Nocturnal Love (Whispering Hollow #1) Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Whispering Hollow Series by Jordan Silver
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Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 21347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
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I slid my fingers up and down my slit until it grew wet, then dipped one, then two inside. My right hand made its way to my left breast and squeezed and pretty soon I had a nice rhythm going. I’d tug on my nipple while pulling my fingers out of myself then slide them back in again while squeezing the plump mound.

I imagined the thick hard length of my lover sliding in and out of me, could almost feel that sweet pressure of his cock pressing against my insides and drove my fingers harder inside my steaming hot pussy. My tummy quivered and I touched my thumb to my clit pressing down hard as my fingers moved faster deeper. As good as my imagination is, it was no comparison. Where are you? I called out in my mind. And then he was there!

I felt him enter the room and the fact that I couldn’t see him, couldn’t be sure it was him or some other stranger coming to fuck me made me even hotter than I already was. “You’re late.” My blood heated when I heard the rustling of his clothes as he took them off and dropped them on the floor and then he was there, his head planted firmly between my thighs.

He attacked my pussy like he’d never tasted it before, or like he had and was starved for another meal. He moved my fingers out of the way and spread me open with his just seconds before I felt the cool wetness of his tongue touch my heated flesh.

“Umm, yes, eat me!” I moved my hips in a slow circular motion getting the most out of his wonderful tongue as he did more and more amazing things to me with it. My fingers were buried deep in his hair as I fucked his tongue loving the way his fingers gripped me tight, hard enough to leave a mark.

I felt my juices burst onto his tongue and cried out when he took my clit between his fingers as he fucked his tongue in and out of me. I humped up against his mouth removing my fingers from his hair and wrapping them around my aching breasts.

I was right on the cusp, right at that point when that sweet pinprick of pain hits before the biggest and best orgasm you’ve ever had, and he stopped. I was about to protest until I felt his cock sliding into me deep. As his cock bottomed out in me he buried his face in my neck and bit into my flesh adding to my ecstasy.

I ran my hand up and down his back lovingly while holding his head in place with the other, all the while fucking my pussy on and off his cock meeting him thrust for thrust. I felt a rush of emotion so strong hit me out of nowhere.

As if the circumstances, the atmosphere, and the fact that he was making me feel so good all combined and became this great big ball of fire in my gut and made it’s way up to my heart and back down to settled between my thighs.

Or maybe it was the way he held me in his arms, so tenderly even as his punishing strokes were anything but. Or the way he sucked on the flesh of my neck as if he needed to mark me, to claim me for all the world to see. My imagination was running wild and I had no doubt it was because of the mysterious air brought on by the darkness.

The wind picked up outside and tree branches swayed beneath the heavy snow. It meant only one thing as far as I was concerned. He couldn’t go out in that; that meant I had him for the whole night. Just the thought of his long hard cock pushing into me for hours on end was enough to tickle my sweet spot and I had a nice slow orgasm, which he kept stroking through.

Unlike previous nights he didn’t seem in a hurry and he wasn’t as rough as in the past either. Tonight the hands that touched me were the hands of a lover, and not someone who’d just dropped in for a quick fuck.

I liked the way he took his time with me. The way he pulled out after I came and put his mouth on me again, and the sounds of greed he made, like he couldn’t get enough of my taste and oh sweet mercy I hope he never does. Why can’t reality be as perfect as this dream?

I was so caught up in my own thoughts that I didn’t realize that he’d left off eating me out to reach beside me for a pillow which he pushed beneath my ass before sliding his cock back in me. “I’m going to cum in you and then I’m going to fuck your ass.”


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