Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
I’ve never been with a woman who wanted to take charge. It’s hot as fuck. I waste no time doing as this vixen demands and crawl to the middle of the bed. I place my hands behind my head and smile at her. “You got me here. Now what are you going to do with me?” I smirk, and she licks her lips.
My heart is pounding in my chest, and my cock is so hard it hurts. I try to remember a time I’ve ever been this hard. Not just my cock, but me on my own. I don’t know that I’ve been this desperate, this ready to be inside a woman.
Scarlett climbs onto the bed one knee at a time. Her tits sway as she moves, and my mouth waters for another taste. “Remember what I said, Kincaid,” she taunts as she tosses one leg over my hips and settles back on my thighs. I reach for her, gripping her tight. I just need to be tethered to her in some way.
“What’s that?” I ask. I’m not thinking clearly when all I can think about is her pussy strangling my cock.
“Don’t fall in love with me.”
“What about your pussy?” I ask, smirking. I keep one hand on her hip while the other traces through her folds. “Can I fall in love with your pussy?” Not that I would. I know what this is, what tonight is about, and I’m okay with that. However, the question spewed from my lips before I could stop it.
She laughs. Not just a “ha-ha, you’re funny” laugh. No, this one is a full-body laugh. The kind that shakes your entire body, head tilted back as you let it all out.
Loud.
Uninhibited.
Fucking beautiful.
“Why don’t you sample the goods before you decide that?” she teases.
“Oh, baby, we’re going to do better than sample.” I press my thumb to her clit, and she moans, rocking her hips forward for more friction. “We’re going to test drive.”
“That’s fine,” she says, grabbing my cock with her hands. “But I’m driving.”
She lifts up on her knees, inches forward, and guides my cock inside her. I grip her hips tightly, so tight, in fact, I could possibly leave bruises on her creamy white skin, but she doesn’t seem to mind, and I can’t seem to let go.
I don’t want to let go.
Scarlett is in complete control. I don’t know her well enough yet to determine if she needs to be the one guiding us or if she just decided she wanted to work me over. Whatever the reason, although I’m leaning toward the latter, I’m here for it.
Once I’m buried all the way inside her, she stops and smiles down at me. Her long red hair hangs over one shoulder, and my heart actually skips a fucking beat at the sight of her. “What are you thinking about right now? You’ve got this look on your face. I can’t describe it.”
“My cock is inside you, and you want to chat?” I raise an eyebrow.
The vixen wiggles her hips, and I moan, my grip on her waist growing even tighter. “Just tell me what you’re thinking.”
“I’m thinking that you look like a fucking goddess impaled on my cock. You feel even better.”
“Sweet nothings,” she muses with a grin.
“Don’t fall in love with me.” I shoot her words back at her, and her smile grows.
“I don’t fall in love, Kincaid.”
“Neither do I. Now, I thought you were driving. Do you need some help?”
She leans forward, her palms resting on my pecs. Her nails dig into my skin, sure to leave a mark, but I couldn’t care less. “I can navigate just fine.” She doesn’t need to say more because she lifts her hips and slams them back down. I bite down on my cheek as I take everything that she’s willing to give me.
It doesn’t take long for her to set a rhythm. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back, allowing herself to get lost in the moment while I get lost in her. I’m not even sure I blink, because I don’t want to miss any part of my time with her.
She’s intoxicating.
“Archer.” She moans my name. No, it’s more than just a moan. It’s as if she’s speaking another language, one that only she and I understand, as she continues to make sounds and mumble under her breath.
“So good,” she pants.
I raise my hips and help lift her from my cock, bringing her back down, and her pussy squeezes me like a vise. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“I’m close.”
Thank fuck. “Are you going to come on my cock?”
“Mmhmm.”
“Tell me, Scarlett. I want to hear you say it. Tell me you’re going to come all over my cock.” I lift my hips as she’s coming down with hers, causing her hands to dig even deeper into my skin.