Total pages in book: 151
Estimated words: 141634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 708(@200wpm)___ 567(@250wpm)___ 472(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 141634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 708(@200wpm)___ 567(@250wpm)___ 472(@300wpm)
Before I can ask what he wants a taste of, his mouth is on mine. Thank God, because that would’ve been a stupid question. His mouth fits me perfectly and he doesn't wait for me to part my lips. He takes me like a starved man as his fingers dive into my hair and he groans. The sound moves through every inch of me and desire burns between my legs. I try and tilt my hips up in search of relief but he has me pinned to the bed. The weight of his body keeps me from going anywhere so I wrap my legs around him.
I taste myself on his lips as I kiss him back. I have no idea what I’m doing but I match his hunger and need touch for touch. I can feel the need building deep inside of me and trying to get out. We’ve been on the way to this moment for weeks and now it’s bursting to get out.
He pulls his mouth from mine as I gasp for air. He doesn't stop and I feel him everywhere all at once.
“I want a turn,” I whimper. I want to kiss him all over but Timber is in control. I’m pinned beneath him and he’s taking what he wants.
“I can’t stop.” His words come out as a plea and he moves down my body once again.
His tongue makes a trail as he goes and he pulls me with him. His knees hit the floor as he grips my hips and slides me to the edge of the bed. He moves me around like I’m nothing more than a doll for him to play with. Why does that turn me on?
I drape my legs over his shoulders as he drags his lips over my lower stomach. He moves so damn slow that it makes me wiggle and beg while my throbbing clit screams for his touch. I can feel him whisper words of praise across my skin and it ignites a fire inside of me.
I stare down at him while his mouth moves lower, wanting to see him kiss me there this time. I need to watch Timber do this to prove that he’s really here and this isn’t the best dream ever in the history of the world.
His hands and mouth are everywhere all at once and desire and hunger flash in his eyes. I have no idea what this might mean for us, but I want this even if it’s only for tonight.
“Timber.” I bring my hand to his short hair and his gaze flicks up to mine. He smirks again and the small act sets off a sensation deep in my stomach. I don’t know what it is but it feels warm and fuzzy and I never want it to go away.
“Here?” he asks, brushing his nose against my clit. My hips jerk under him and my stomach tightens. He smiles bigger and I see he likes to tease me. My heart melts because I know I’m seeing a side to Timber no one does.
“Yes, there.” I try to lift my hips but again his hold is too strong.
“I’ve got you now. No more getting away from me.” He kisses my clit and it’s like a shock to every inch of me.
“I don’t want to get away from you.” His tongue rolls over my folds and delves in between, once again giving me that shock of pleasure.
“Hmm.” He hums against me as his tongue circles my clit.
“Timber, please,” I beg as I feel like I’m going to come out of my skin.
“You don’t pull away from me when I reach for you.”
His tongue stops teasing me and I’m so close to cumming it’s painful. It wouldn't take much to send me over the edge again but my mind blanks. I have no idea what he’s talking about.
“What?” I dig my fingers into his hair and try to shamelessly push him where I need him most. But a man like Timber is immovable.
“Say you won’t run from me again and I’ll give you what you want.”
“I’m not running,” I blurt out.
His eyes lock with mine and his face is as serious as I’ve ever seen. My admission must give him what he wants because all the tension leaves him.
He looks as if he’s won some battle and something wicked crosses his face. I didn’t know we were at war, but if Timber is battling with anyone, it’s himself.
His big hands lift my ass off the bed and bring my pussy to his mouth. My nipples tighten painfully as I watch him lower his mouth and suck on me like a piece of ripe fruit.
I close my eyes tightly as the orgasm rolls over me and he doesn't stop when I cry out his name. Every part of me tingles with sensations and I’ve never felt more alive.