Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 111775 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 559(@200wpm)___ 447(@250wpm)___ 373(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111775 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 559(@200wpm)___ 447(@250wpm)___ 373(@300wpm)
Turning my head to gaze up at him, I asked, “Will you kiss me?”
His look was devastating. I saw his own need reflected and knew he wanted me just as badly. I could also feel his erection prodding at my lower back. I wanted nothing more than to slide down his bed, pull his cock free and take him into my mouth.
“Just kiss. We don’t have to do anything else.” As soon as the words were out, Shay caught my jaw, his fingertips digging into my skin. He lowered his mouth on mine in a possessive manner, and I felt the tension go out of him. He’d been strung tight, but now, he channelled all that tension into kissing me.
I twisted in his hold, then crawled up his body and sat astride his hips. His gruff exhale told me he approved of the new position. His tongue slid into my mouth, and I moaned loudly, relieved his dad wasn’t home. Before I knew it, I was grinding myself off his erection. Both our breaths were coming hard and fast. Shay’s hands were braced on my hips, slowly moving up my back and across my shoulders before travelling the same path back down.
There was something about the motion that awakened my every nerve ending. I was rutting against him now, his cock hitting the perfect spot and driving me to distraction. A second later, I came, shuddering into his mouth as he kissed me hungrily like he could feel my pleasure through the connection of our lips. I wasn’t sure if he noticed I’d come, but maybe he had because his hands grew rougher, more urgent.
I broke our kiss and brought my mouth to his neck, pressing my lips to the hollow between his ear and shoulder. He exhaled heavily, his fingers brushing the underside of my breast. “I want to make you come,” I whispered in his ear, and he released another gruff breath. “I want to see what you look like,” I went on, sliding my tongue along his earlobe, then softly biting.
Suddenly, Shay flipped us. It happened so fast that, between one second and the next, my back was flat to his mattress, and he was above me, his mouth crashing back down on mine. I sighed sweetly when his hand cupped the back of my skull, his fingers sifting through my hair and massaging.
“Please,” I mewled, clawing at his T-shirt, just wanting all our clothes to disappear so I could feel his skin against mine. I was so wet I was sure there was going to be a damp patch on the lounge pants he’d given me. “Let me put my mouth on you.”
I felt him shake his head as he continued kissing me, grinding his erection into my core and driving me crazy with want. I’d just orgasmed, but the need to have him inside me made me ache.
“You’ve taken such good care of me, baby,” I said, breaking away breathlessly. “Let me take care of you.”
His eyes were dark with lust and indecision. “It will feel so good. I want to make you feel good,” I persuaded, and he dropped his face into the crook of my neck, exhaling and creating a delicious dampness on my skin with his minty breath.
I managed to slip out from under him, climbing off the bed as I took his hand and tugged him up with me. A second later, he was standing before me, and I dropped to my knees. I stared up at him, and Shay watched me with rapt attention. I undid his jeans, my knuckles dancing along the muscles of his lower abdomen before I tugged them down. The way he gazed at me caused a fresh wave of wetness between my thighs. I looked my fill, turned on beyond words at the sight of his hard cock.
Then I pushed him back down onto the edge of the bed, so he was sitting. He went willingly. I crawled forward, and his eyes never left mine, his chest rising and falling as his breathing quickened. I saw his anticipation, and it made me feel powerful. Even though I was below him, my knees on the carpeted floor, I was the one in charge, and it was a drugging feeling.
I bent and pressed my lips to the head of his cock, and a shudder went through him. I smiled, exhilarated by the effect I had on him. I opened my mouth and took him in as far as I could go. His fingers sifted through my hair once more, then gently gripped. I swirled my tongue around his cock, and his hips bucked.
I continued sucking him, my hair hanging over one shoulder as I glanced up and found his head thrown back in ecstasy, his eyes closed. Then he opened them, a dark heat rising when he saw I was watching him. He breathed roughly, and I held onto his thigh, my mouth speeding up as I felt his muscles clench beneath my fingers.