Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 141951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 710(@200wpm)___ 568(@250wpm)___ 473(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 141951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 710(@200wpm)___ 568(@250wpm)___ 473(@300wpm)
“Are we going to the camp tomorrow, then?” he asked.
Delaney let out a high, air-filled laugh. “You’re asking that now?”
Lucas rubbed his chin, wet with her, up and down her aching clit with a deliberate nod of his head. “Mmhmm.”
“Fuck, Lucas, I almost—”
“Came, yeah,” he interjected, winking. “I felt it—edged you out.”
She whimpered as that feeling of closeness to her orgasm faded away, but the constant friction from his thumb massaging harder along her inner walls kept her body on high alert. Just not there like she was.
“That’s one,” he said, kissing her pubis, and biting the fleshy bit of skin over the hood of her clit gently. Delaney gasped, inhaling sharply when he finally let the bite go. “Do it again for me, and then when I let you come on the third one, I’m gonna bend you over and slip right in when you’re nice and tight, and all hot and wet for me, huh?”
His thumb came out of her pussy just to slide the pad right up to her clit where he rubbed fast circles that made her hips jerk, and Delaney shout loud. In a good way, of course. The weight of Lucas resting into her lower half kept her pinned to the bed even as his thumb moved faster, and he recognized the telltale way her moans hitched.
And then he pulled away.
“Cabin tomorrow?” he asked again.
“Oh, my God,” she breathed, “yes, yes—the cabin tomorrow.”
Her fingers raked through Lucas’ hair when his mouth found her clit again. Already practically at her orgasm, it didn’t take long for the pressure of his sucking to take Delaney over the edge. His thumb found its way back into her cunt, catching the hot gush that came with the first wave of intense pleasure that started somewhere deep in her womb.
The sound that made its way out of her was guttural—like those first two lost orgasms came back for the third go-round to really wreck her. Her pussy was still pulsing when he withdrew his thumb and released the suction off her clit, but she barely had the chance to register the loss before Lucas had flipped her over in the bed.
His palms clapped down to her ass with loud slaps, grabbing tight to both cheeks while she tried fruitlessly to rise up to her knees.
He kept her down.
Flat to the bed, she felt Lucas straddle her on the messy, unmade bed. The weight of him rocked them on the mattress as he moved back and forth, only settling when she looked over her shoulder to find him focused. Holding his cock at the base, he rubbed it up and down the crack of her ass, letting out a slow breath.
“You sure you don’t want to take a ride into town?” he asked.
Whose fault was it when they both forgot condoms?
Did it really matter now?
Delaney’s heavy pants had yet to subside when she told him, “Let’s not make it a habit, okay?”
Lucas’ gaze flicked up to meet hers, and those dark eyes of his scream satisfaction as she started to push his cock between the wet folds of her pussy. On a long groan, as he took his time settling in inch by inch, he replied, “Yeah, fuck—okay, sweets.”
He wanted this as much as she did.
Besides, she took her pills on a regular enough basis.
Lucas snagged Delaney’s hands to hold them against her lower back while his other grabbed a fistful of her ass. The sting was so good—but so was the hard flex of his hips that seated him deep enough that all she could do was lay there and feel him.
God bless him for giving her a few seconds. Just enough time to adjust and get used to the too-full sensation of his thick nine inches. The moment she wiggled against him, though, she knew it was game over.
Lucas took that as his cue.
His fingers dug into her ass, his hand pushed hers at the wrists to hold her into the bed, and then he started the pace. A brutal rhythm that rocked the mattress into the wall under the windows with every snap of his hips. Her low whines, distorted into the bed sheets, matched the way their bodies met.
Every slap of skin pulled those noises out of her, but it was Lucas, and the way he didn’t slow or tease her into coming once he was finally inside her, that really drove her crazy. She craved the way his body took over hers—in size, and strength—how he used her to chase his own orgasm made hers begin to bloom all over again.
“Hell, yes. Show me how good you take that cock for me, Delaney,” he praised, voice husky and his words low.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop … please, don’t stop,” she chanted through choppy inhales that didn’t feel like enough.