Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 98643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
“Green light, damn it,” I gasped. My cock felt like it was going be strangled to death beneath the once sexy panties. The soft material now felt like a chastity belt.
Flynn lifted his head. “I’m sorry, did you say something, sweetheart?”
“You heard me,” I growled in irritation.
“Just to be sure, though,” he responded.
“You officially have the green light to do what you want to me in the bedroom,” I said sharply, though the last few words were spoken on a moan as Flynn’s fingertips brushed the head of my dick when he began caressing my abdomen again.
“But still just in here, right?” Flynn continued. “So if I want to fuck you in a dark corner in the barn or bend you over a log when we take a break from riding—” He cut himself off when he kissed me deeply but broke the sensual connection before I could kiss him back. “—those things need to be negotiated—”
“Shut up,” I practically snarled as I curled my fingers around the back of Flynn’s neck and dragged him down for a real kiss. I was glad when he hungrily returned the kiss. His hand moved down my groin, but he made no move to take my weeping dick in hand. Instead, he slid his fingers so they were beneath my shaft. “Touch me!” I demanded. I actually cried out in frustration when Flynn broke the kiss but kept his hand exactly where it was.
“So where did we leave off with needing to negotiate—”
“No negotiations,” I snapped. “You can fuck me whenever or wherever you want. I don’t care if there’s a ticker tape parade happening—fuck!” I finished on a groan because Flynn moved his hand up and then back down, his knuckles dragging along the underside of my dick.
“Is this what it felt like when you touched yourself while you were listening to me get off on the phone?”
“No,” I said roughly. “I’m not a cocktease—”
“I beg to differ—”
“Fine, I’m not a cocktease when it comes to myself. I kept playing every sound you made back in my head while I imagined you were touching me.”
“Did you touch yourself anywhere else?” Flynn asked. With one easy move, his hand disappeared from my cock only to slide over my ass then came to a stop right above my crack.
“No,” I blurted.
“No?” he asked with mock surprise. “Really? Because I did.” Flynn pressed his mouth against mine. My body was strung so tight that I barely noticed when he turned me onto my side so that I was facing him. “Do you want me to show you?”
I nodded blindly because I was beyond speech. Flynn was doing to me what I’d done to him. Keeping me on the edge but not letting me fly until he was good and ready.
“I started to wonder about all these things after we’d hang up. Things I’d never wondered about doing with anyone else.”
His mention of past lovers should have irritated me, but I was too hung up on his words. What could he have thought of that—
I let out a harsh cry when Flynn’s finger brushed over my hole. Fortunately, he muffled the noise by covering my mouth with his. “Neighbors, sweetheart,” Flynn reminded me.
“Do you know how many times I had to listen to Xavier and Brooks while they were fu—”
Another sensual caress over my opening had me shutting up. I finally gave up fighting Flynn because the more I did, the longer it would take for him to give me what I needed. He nibbled my neck. “Did you want me to show you what I was thinking about, Jules?”
I nodded fiercely. It was all I could do not to shout in protest when Flynn removed his hand from my ass. When he brought his fingers to my mouth and rubbed the middle one over my lips, I had a pretty good idea.
“Open,” Flynn said. For the first time, his voice sounded rough. I obediently opened. When he slipped his longest finger into my mouth, I waited until he ordered me to close my lips around it and suck. Every trace of humor left Flynn’s dark eyes. “Get it really wet. Use your hands to take yourself out.”
Shivers racked my body at the unrelenting order. Plenty of guys had told me what to do as they’d fucked me or I’d blown them, but I’d never once gotten any pleasure out of something as simple as words.
I closed my mouth over Flynn’s finger and sucked gently. It proved challenging to simultaneously reach down to push my pants and snug underwear down far enough that the material was bunched around my upper thighs. It was all I could do not to cry out in relief when my strangled cock was finally free. I managed to deposit an ample amount of saliva onto his finger.