Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 70488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
I was seconds away from coming.
This was beyond ridiculous.
“Oh God,” I whispered almost silently.
I looked down the length of Hux’s back and glared at the underwear I could see covering a quite supple ass.
His tattoos extended from his arms up the length of his neck and down his back, almost in one huge piece.
Flowers, vibrant and beautiful. Paired with a suit of armor covering one shoulder and down one shoulder blade.
Hux shifted again, and I felt like something smooth and hot was now pressed against my clit.
Was his cock out of his underwear?
He hadn’t reached down and moved it, that I knew for sure.
Maybe he was just that big that he couldn’t be contained?
I didn’t know, but I wasn’t going to question the will of God.
I shifted my hips up, unable to stop myself.
He groaned, low and rumbly.
His finger at my ass pressed in, and I wondered if he would breach there, too.
His face moved to nuzzle at my neck, and I closed my eyes as I started to drown in sensation.
I felt it happen.
My movements were faster now. Jerkier.
I was lifting my hips as slow as I could manage, but I was still unable to stop the movement.
His cock head against my clit was driving me wild.
I was so close.
So.
Close.
Then he jerked and there was a finger in my pussy all the way, as well as partially in my ass.
I threw my head back and came on a silent scream.
It was the most intense orgasm that I’d ever experienced in my life.
I was so slick by the time I came down from the orgasm that there was no way his hand wasn’t soaked.
I also didn’t know what to do.
Did I move?
Did I wake him up?
Did I…
I felt it when he woke.
He jerked and his breathing changed.
It took him a few seconds to orient himself, but when he did, his body went rigid with tension.
His finger moved inside of me, pressing deeper, and I pressed my hips against his cock, encouraging the movement.
His finger in my ass pressed deeper as well, and then he was shifting his hips on his own.
Not hard.
Not fast.
Just slow, sensual movements that I’d never before experienced.
It was so hot.
I figured he thought I was asleep still, because he tried to keep himself under control.
But there was no control to be had on either of our parts.
I tightened my leg around his hip and shifted us slightly, not quite giving my being awake away, but definitely letting my body do the talking.
As I shifted, it put my pussy straight against his cock, which was very much out of his underwear.
“Please,” I breathed.
Quietly.
But it was enough to let him know that I was awake.
And very much with him.
He shifted, shoving his underwear down with the fingers that weren’t currently filling my holes.
Seconds later, his cock was at my entrance and he was pushing inside.
His other hand was now on my hip, pushing me down to meet his thrust.
I cried out as excitement started to overwhelm me.
“I might or might not have an asthma attack,” I exhaled, my heart pounding and my breathing accelerated.
Two things that almost always caused me to have an asthma attack.
“We’ll work through it,” he growled through what sounded like clenched teeth.
We would.
I had a feeling he wouldn’t allow this to go any other way.
He growled when his cock was fully sheathed in my pussy.
Then his fingers shifted, the one coated in my release was now at my back entrance, slowly slipping inside.
I cried out and twisted my head, finding his pectoral underneath my mouth.
A field of poppies covered his chest, and I bit down right over his heart as I started to come for a second time.
“Motherfucker.”
His arm went around my body like an unmovable band, and he was pumping into me ferociously.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so tight and wet.”
I was.
Very tight.
And very wet.
A great combination I was sure, because he was coming inside of me short moments later.
I felt the hot jets of his cum filling me up and groaned.
His breathing slowed, but mine only ramped up.
Soon, I was wheezing.
He sat up and took me with him, keeping his cock lodged deep.
Then we were in his bathroom and he was ripping open the medicine cabinet.
He had an inhaler there waiting.
I didn’t think to ask why he had some of my prescription medication, and instead chose not to look a gift horse in the mouth when he shook it, ripped the white cap off, then placed it to my lips.
I nodded, and he depressed the button, causing the medicine to release into my mouth.
The sharp tang coated my tongue as I inhaled deeply, trying to get as much as I could into my lungs.
“There you are,” he said when my breathing started to slow.
I tightened my legs around his waist and he grunted in reaction.