Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
7
MAGGIE
I love the dirty things that Crew says to me. His words make me feel naughty and desirable at the same time.
Slowly, I spread my knees apart and watch the way his brown gaze darkens, turning almost black.
He reaches for the waistband of my panties, and I shift my hips, letting him help me out of them. As he drops them to the floor, I suddenly realize I’m completely naked in front of the hottest man I’ve ever laid eyes on.
But the way he’s looking at me, the arousal on his face chases away any possible insecurities or fears. He’s as hungry for me as I am for him.
“You’re just as pretty as I pictured,” he murmurs, his thumb caressing my bare mound. His rough skin sends an electrifying current through me as I wonder how he’ll take me, if he’ll be just as rough as his touch.
“You were thinking about me naked?” I ask, not sure why the idea turns me on so much.
“Jacked myself raw last night to images of this moment. Imagining how tight and hot your body is. Wanting to taste you.” He lowers his head and runs his tongue along my center.
As soon as he does, he makes a groan deep in his throat. It’s primal, animalistic, filled with need. “Fuck, you’re sweeter than I imagined.”
He uses his tongue to tease and torment my body in the best way. I grip the sides of the countertop as I writhe against it. I didn’t even know I was capable of experiencing this much pleasure.
“Please, I need…more,” I beg, panting out the words. I’m almost there, my orgasm hovering just out of reach.
Crew puts his lips over my sensitive clit and sucks it into his mouth. Then he hums in his throat, sending a delicious vibration through me that has me riding his face and chanting his name at the same time.
He continues to suck on and tease me as I come down, helping me through the aftershocks. When he raises his head to look at me, his face is covered in my essence and pure masculine pride is shining in his eyes.
“That was amazing,” I murmur giving him a lazy smile.
“It’s not over yet,” he growls as he reaches for the waistband of his jeans, stripping them from his body.
I leverage my weight on my elbows so I can watch my mighty mountain man as he bares himself to me.
His strong thighs are muscular and thick, sending a wave of desire through me. The sight of his bulging cock only adds to my arousal. He grips it tightly, pumping himself into his hand as he maintains eye contact with me. It’s more than just confidence—it’s sheer male dominance.
“I’m a virgin,” I admit quietly and hope it’s not a big deal. Sebastian acted like I was weird for being one. Not that his opinion should count for anything. But I don’t want it to disgust Crew.
His expression doesn’t change. There’s still unbridled lust on his face but something in his eyes does soften. “Figured that one out already, sweetheart. You scared?”
If I tell him that I’m nervous, I’m afraid he’ll call it quits and there’s something about Crew. I really want him to be my first. So, I swallow and shake my head.
The look he sends me tells me that he knows I’m bluffing. He takes my hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. “Watch me do this.”
He aligns our bodies and slips into my wet channel but not very far. Just an inch or two. It’s somehow the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, how our bodies are joined like this.
He moves out of my body only to slide back in again. With each shallow thrust, his big cock breaches my tight walls a little more. But instead of an explosion of pain like I expected, there’s only pleasure.
He plays with my clit as he moves, teasing me until I’m grinding against him and begging him to seat himself fully in my body.
With every moan and whimper I make, he only grins like he’s enjoying sweetly tormenting me. He’s keeping us both on the edge, holding himself back.
But I want everything with Crew. I want him completely filling me up and making me scream his name. I want every drop of come that he’s willing to give me.
When I realize he’s teasing me, I lean forward and press open-mouth kisses to his chest. His coarse hairs tickle my face, reminding me of seeing him this morning chopping wood in the snow. How the sweat trickled down his skin and gave me dirty fantasies.
He moves for another shallow thrust, but I find his nipple and graze my teeth along it. The unexpected sensation causes him to thrust into me completely, taking my breath away and bringing tears to my eyes.