Total pages in book: 156
Estimated words: 158829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 794(@200wpm)___ 635(@250wpm)___ 529(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 158829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 794(@200wpm)___ 635(@250wpm)___ 529(@300wpm)
I reposition us so her weight feels firmly supported, putting me in the perfect position to take a nipple in my mouth, sucking and licking.
She melts against the door, her hands above her head as I have my fill.
Every movement, every sigh, every sultry moan spilling out of her hollows me out.
I need to fuck this girl more than I need my next breath.
But first, I pull her bud between my teeth, lashing my tongue against it again and again, mauling her other tit with my hand.
Somehow, she manages to find her bra clasp. When I come up for air, the shell falls to the floor.
“Stay,” I whisper, circling her other nipple.
“Brock... Brock!”
My name becomes a slow, rising mantra.
My cock feels like a loaded weapon, jerking angrily every time she whimpers my name.
Unholy fuckery.
Nothing else she’s said all night affected me like this.
I’ve reached my limit.
I want her so badly I’m crawling out of my own skin.
I could end the anticipation right here, right now.
As much as we’re starving, though, I can’t take her against the wall like some crude bar hookup.
Not Piper.
Not our first time.
I need this woman bedded down properly so I can appreciate her and explore. So I can find the spots that make her sing and take her through every level of heaven and hell.
Breathing raggedly, I press my forehead to hers, beaming a question into her eyes.
Are you ready for me?
It’s like she reads my mind when she nods so slowly.
So I grab her again, carrying her through my suite like a bride in my arms.
The second we arrive at the bed, I toss her down, loving how she laughs. I set to work unzipping her dress.
Her hands move to my belt and I push them away.
“Patience.”
“But why?” she whines.
I answer by yanking her dress to the floor, exposing those long sleek legs and a pair of panties redder than her face.
“Sweet payback,” I whisper.
“P-payback?”
“You remember the night we met?” I kneel on one leg, slipping a finger down her waistband, inhaling her scent.
“How could I forget? You were naked in my room.”
I hook my fingers through her panties and start pulling. She makes no struggle as I remove them, angling up. “Yeah, you got an eyeful. Now, sweetness, it’s my turn.”
I tumble her back across the bed with her pussy exposed and waiting.
Of course, it’s beautifully pink and enticing, a tight promise already hounding my dick.
She squirms back, grabbing at the blanket and trying to pull it over her.
“Fuck no. This is not the time you get to be shy.”
She’s so red it makes me want to sink into her even more as she says, “No fair. It’s not the same and you know it. We were strangers. It wasn’t intimate like this...”
“So this is intimate?” I echo, grazing the back of my fingers down her bare belly, teasing her as I hover just above her clit.
“...don’t make me answer that.”
“Tell me, Sunshine. Not with words.” I cup her mound and stop, leaving her wanting.
“God. You make me crazy,” she forces out between searing breaths.
Crazy? You have no earthly idea, lady.
Eventually, she scrambles on her knees and crawls toward me.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I whisper.
She doesn’t answer, just smiles as her hands reach for my belt. Before I can say anything, she starts working it loose.
“I’m squaring us up. I need another eyeful of the man I met in Lanai.”
I should stop her, stick to my guns, but she’s too good at brushing my dick through my pants as her nimble fingers work.
Soon, I’m unbuttoned. I let my trousers fall to a heap around my ankles.
The man she met. I think I like that.
“You remember what that man looked like naked?” I ask.
“God, yes.”
I step out of my shoes so I can get my pants fully off.
For a hot second, she grabs my boxers at the waistband, her eyes searching the massive bulge poking through the thin fabric. Then her hand flicks down, freeing the hard-on from hell.
“Holy...”
She stops and stares at me in full salute.
Her cherry-tinted face goes a little pale.
It’s not the first time I’ve had a woman wondering if they can handle me, but when it’s Piper—fuck.
“What are you thinking, Sunshine?” I demand, grabbing my cock at the base and squeezing.
She traces her finger over the tip and shudders.
I steady myself, gritting my teeth at the sensation.
She won’t unravel me now.
Not before I’ve fucked her through the floor.
“I’m thinking that I hope this doesn’t hurt.” Her voice is barely audible as she licks her lips.
She cups her hand around it—rather, she tries.
I smile when I see her fingers won’t fully close around my girth.
Hell, I want to wreck her in all the best ways, but pain is one thing I’ll never give this woman.
“I won’t let it hurt,” I say, grabbing one of Piper’s legs with each hand to angle her back down on the bed.