Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
They’d be so damn jealous I was fucking her. She was the hottest piece of ass I’d seen in the entire hotel, and I didn’t need her mask off or to see her totally naked to make that declaration.
Having her on my lap felt fucking incredible. She was the perfect size… her curves, her weight, her… everything just so damn perfect for me.
Knowing I fucked her with the cigar currently between my lips had my cock stiffer than damn granite. My shaft jerked, and the feeling of pre-cum making my boxer briefs and slacks damp wasn’t lost on me.
I had my hand cupping her inner thigh, her skin warm and smooth, slightly damp from her pussy juices. Fuck, the fact that I turned her on so much her cunt was dripping for me was so damn sexy.
I begrudgingly removed my hand from her leg and pushed the fall of her hair away from her shoulder. She sucked in a breath at the touch, and I fucking loved that she reacted so strongly to me.
I could have taken things slow. I could have wined and dined her. She no-doubt deserved that, but I was so hard-up for her, had been instantly, that I wasn’t going to fucking wait. I couldn’t.
“Anthony.” She whispered my name, and my balls drew up, and my dick throbbed.
I stared at her lips. They were red and full, stained from the berries she’d been eating with her champagne, probably tasting sweet from the desserts she’d let melt on her tongue.
I wasn’t the type of man who gave in to anyone or anything. I liked things a certain way. I got what I wanted, when I wanted. And so here I was… going after what I wanted.
Pyper.
“We shouldn’t do this… here.”
I chuckled deeply. Darkly. “You and I both know we really should fucking do this, baby doll.” I cupped her cheek and stroked my thumb along her jawline. Fuck, her skin was so soft. “Doesn’t this feel right?” I whispered. Coaxed. She nodded. “Just think how much better it’ll feel, how real fucking right it’ll be, when I’m balls-deep in that tight, little snatch of yours.”
She sucked in a breath. “No one’s ever spoken to me so crudely before.”
I chuckled again and stroked her bottom lip. “And you fucking love it.”
She nodded, her breaths coming out faster.
I didn’t stop touching her face. I wanted to touch more of her… all of her.
Pyper slipped her tongue out and ran it along the swell of her bottom lip, right where I’d been stroking. And it was that sight that had all semblance of self-control I had being violently ripped away.
I leaned toward her and, while staring in her eyes, took a puff from my cigar. I held it in my mouth for a second before exhaling, surrounding both of us in the fragrant smoke.
She moaned. “It smells so sweet. A little spicy. It turns me on,” she whispered the last part.
I set the cigar aside and moved so our mouths were only inches apart. “Tell me you want my big, thick cock wedged in your little cunt. Tell me you want me to bend you over this chair and fuck you, even though someone could look around the corner and see us.”
She breathed even harder, and the sweet-scented air, laced with berries and champagne, moved along my mouth.
“You can say no at any time, but I want you. And you want me, Pyper. Nothing else matters.” I cupped the back of her head, and with my leather mask still rolled above my mouth, I pressed my lips right to hers.
She gasped instantly, and I used that opportunity to lick her lips before delving inside. She only resisted for a second but then softened. I felt the moment she gave in, her resistance lost as she moaned and opened wider for me.
I shifted her so she was now pressed to me as I leaned back, her legs still slung over the arms of the chair, her dress hiked up to her waist, and I could feel the heat of her right over my cock. I tilted my head to deepen the kiss and groaned at how good she tasted. I still had the flavor of her cunt on my tongue and forced her to taste it as well.
I needed her so fucking badly. The scent of her intoxicated me, and I found my fingers in her hair, taking out the few pins that held the strands away from her face. The locks tumbled around us, and I tangled my fingers against her scalp, mouth-fucking her like I’d be doing to her pussy.
She broke the kiss, and I gripped a chunk of the silky waves behind her head. “That’s it, baby doll.” I pulled her head back and immediately went for her throat. Fuck, she tasted so good as I licked her soft skin.