Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 102903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
“Dom,” I whimper, my body getting impatient and my hips bucking forward as a delicious, pulsating ache stirs from my belly to my pussy to my toes. “Please.”
He climbs onto the bed, his body now hovering over mine, and he doesn’t stop until our faces are mere inches apart. I lick my lips, searching his warm gaze, and when I move my hips up toward his, a moan escapes my throat as the tip of his cock just barely brushes my clit.
He kisses me again and I savor the way he tastes and the way his tongue feels when it’s dancing with mine. My nipples grow hard against his chest and my hips keep moving up toward his in uncontrollable jolts.
His cock is right there, so close to where I want to feel him, but every time I almost manage to get the tip pressed right at my entrance, he pulls away.
“Please,” I beg, no shame in my desperation game. I am so aroused, so insanely turned on, that if I had to leave right now, I don’t even think I’d be able to walk. “I want you inside me.”
His breath gets choppy, and I actually feel his cock jerk against my body.
“Hannah, are you sure?” he asks, and I nod, brushing my mouth against his with each motion.
“I don’t think I’ve ever been more sure of anything in my life.”
“You think or you know?”
“I know, Dom,” I whisper and press my lips to his. “I want to feel you. All of you.”
He groans against my mouth and deepens the kiss in a way that makes my head want to spin straight off my neck. The whole time, his hands move up and down my skin, touching my thighs and my belly, my arms and my neck and my hair. When he starts to pull away, I reach out and try to grab his biceps to keep him there.
“Dom,” I beg, but he just smiles at me, shaking his head.
“Hannah, you’re not ready yet.”
“No no no,” I refute as he starts to move his body down mine. “I’m ready, Dom. I’m so ready. I’ve never been more ready in my life.”
“Hannah.” He rests his chin on my mound. “I want you too. Fuck, do I want you,” he says, and lifts his head to blow a warm breath across my skin. “But I’m not going to slide my cock inside you until I know you’re ready. I’m not going to slide my cock inside you until you’re fucking drenched.”
He doesn’t give me any time to respond. His mouth is on my pussy, and his lips and tongue are licking and sucking and caressing me in ways that make my head fall back. It’s intense, his mouth on me like this, and I have to reach up and grab my breasts in my hands to feel like I have some control over my body.
But the thread of that control starts to fray when I feel his tongue deep inside me, caressing the walls of my core. And that control snaps in half when his mouth latches on to my clit and sucks at me with firm but gentle pressure that I feel in every single nerve ending.
The pleasure hits me hard—if I were standing, I’d be flat on my ass. All I can do is let the intense waves roll through me as he continues to eat me like I’m a feast and he’s a starved man.
Time doesn’t exist in the bubble of my pleasure, and I’m hardly aware that he’s moving back up my body. When I open my eyes, he’s right there, his gaze searching mine and his now condom-covered cock pressed right at my entrance.
“I’m falling for you, Hannah,” he says, and his hand caresses my face. “Fuck, I’m falling hard.”
I think I might’ve already fallen.
I search his gaze, and he searches mine. I don’t know how long we stay like this, our naked bodies nearly fused together and Dom’s hands caressing my face. But when he starts to push himself inside me, my eyes threaten to roll back in my head.
Fingers to my chin, he urges my gaze to his again. “Let me see you,” he whispers. “Let me see what your eyes look like when I’m inside you.”
I lick my lips, the pressure building at my center as he slowly pushes deeper inside me. The deeper he gets, the more intense it feels. It’s pleasure mixed with pain mixed with some intangible, beautiful, incredible thing that I can’t even put into words.
And when he’s all the way inside me, when he’s as deep as he can go, his lips part and his eyes glaze over as they lock with mine. “There’s nothing better than this. Nothing better than you.”
I pull his face closer to mine and kiss him hard. My lips and tongue are erratic in their movements, but it’s only because I feel like I’m going to explode from pleasure and desire and passion, and the million other things being connected with Dom like this is making me feel.