Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43071 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43071 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
“You can use it anytime you want, baby.” My voice was rough with restrained desire. I tugged her even closer, the heat between us surging as my voice dropped lower, sounding husky and filthy. “But one of those times, you’re not going to be alone. You’ll be wet and naked and pressed tight against me. My hands sliding over every beautiful inch of you, fucking you nice and slow until you’re screaming my name.”
A soft, breathy moan slipped from her lips, and the last of my restraint snapped. Without giving her a chance to respond, I gently took the glass from her trembling hand and set it carefully on the marble counter. Then I turned her around, pulling her close until her small curves pressed perfectly against the hard planes of my body. One arm tightened possessively around her waist, holding her against me as my other hand found her chin, tipping her face up to mine.
My mouth crashed down onto hers, claiming her lips with hungry dominance. The kiss was raw and possessive, my tongue sliding along the seam of her mouth. She whimpered softly, her lips parting instantly, opening to me without hesitation.
“Good girl,” I praised, sealing my mouth over hers again, savoring the sweet taste of her lips and the gentle slide of her tongue against mine. Her hands moved slowly up my arms, fingers trailing along my biceps, and finally tangled into my hair, pulling me closer.
A deep groan escaped me, my hands moving to her hips and then down to her lush, firm ass, lifting her effortlessly. Her legs wrapped around me, and the heat between her thighs settled right over my throbbing cock, barely restrained by denim and her flimsy panties. Every instinct screamed at me to tear away the barriers and bury myself inside her right there, against the cool marble countertop. But I didn’t.
Instead, I carried her swiftly to the bedroom, laying her down carefully on the expansive bed. She looked up at me, breathing fast, her cheeks flushed and eyes wide, so beautifully disheveled. I paused, my gaze slowly roaming over her, drinking in every curve, subtle dip, and swell that made my pulse pound and cock ache.
Her gaze locked onto mine, uncertainty mixing with trust and desire. “Are you a virgin?”
My voice was unusually soft, the question hanging heavily in the charged silence between us.
A blush flared brightly across her cheeks, but she didn’t shy away, simply nodding once. Her voice was barely more than a whisper, sweet and breathless.
“Yes.”
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Primal satisfaction flooded me at her affirmation. The knowledge that I'd be the one to claim all of her firsts surged through my veins like liquid fire, tightening every muscle in my body with fierce possessiveness. She was mine and only mine.
A brief thought crossed my mind that being a virgin probably meant she wasn’t on birth control. Instead of worry, a deep and surprising satisfaction swelled in my chest. I realized with a flash of clarity that I didn’t give a single fuck about the risk of pregnancy. If anything, it thrilled me to know I’d have nothing between us. The idea of planting my seed inside her and claiming her body in the most primal, permanent way made my cock throb painfully. And I had no fucking intention of pulling out. But I didn’t say that aloud just yet.
Unable to resist the temptation of her soft, flushed skin, I captured her mouth again, a groan of satisfaction rumbling through me as I deepened the kiss. My hands traveled down her subtle curves, my fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her dress and tugging upward. She lifted her hips automatically, allowing me to peel the garment up and over her head. I tossed it carelessly aside, leaving her lying beneath me in matching red lace panties and bra. The vibrant color of the delicate lingerie perfectly matched her lipstick, and I paused, my heated gaze traveling over her body before coming back to rest on her mouth.
I traced the edge of her bottom lip with my thumb, smirking. “Thought I’d have this smeared all over my face by now.”
She giggled softly, her eyes sparkling. “It’s not supposed to come off easily.”
I grunted, letting her see my disappointment as I thumbed her plump lower lip again. “Don’t wear this shit when your pretty lips are wrapped around my cock.” Her eyes widened, and I grinned salaciously. “Want to see that red ring around me after you’ve sucked me off.”
She gasped, her cheeks flaming at my bold words. Before she could respond, I took her mouth again, my kiss hungry and possessive. With deft fingers, I unhooked her bra, sliding the straps from her shoulders and tossing it aside.
I broke the kiss only long enough to trail my lips down her throat, my tongue flicking against her sensitive skin until I reached the soft, lush curves of her tits. I cupped the gentle swells in my hands, my thumbs brushing teasingly across her nipples.