Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 155775 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 779(@200wpm)___ 623(@250wpm)___ 519(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155775 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 779(@200wpm)___ 623(@250wpm)___ 519(@300wpm)
So she moved her arm away and crooked her elbow, resting her head on her hand as she stared at him. Wow. Even though she’d seen hints of his tattoos, now that she could see it all, he looked like a beautiful work of art.
She wanted to run her hands all over him, to use her tongue to trace lines through the tattoos. But she was nearly too nervous to touch him. Would she do it right? Would she mess it up?
He had his hands at his belt by now, about to undo his jeans, when he paused and gave her a questioning look. “Something wrong?”
“I want to touch you,” she told him.
His eyebrows rose. “Well, I want you to touch me as well. Is that an issue?”
“I’m nervous,” she said.
“Why are you nervous?” he asked as he started pulling off his jeans and his boxers. “Is it because of this?” When he was naked, he wrapped his hand around his big, firm cock.
“Well, it wasn’t before now,” she said. “You’ve just unlocked a whole new worry.”
“Baby, you worry too much. There’s nothing you can do that will hurt me, okay?”
“I just don’t want to make a mistake and mess it all up.”
“That’s how you learn, right? I’ve made so many mistakes in my life that it’s painful to think about. But if they all led me to you, then they’re worth it.”
She didn’t think anyone had said anything so beautiful to her before, and she found herself sniffling. He kneeled on the bed, cupping her face between his hands.
“Hey, what’s wrong? That wasn’t meant to upset you.”
“It didn’t,” she said. “I think that might be the most beautiful thing anyone’s ever said to me.”
“Well, I’m no poet, but I guess I’m a man in love with the most beautiful, wonderful woman in the world, so perhaps that helped.”
“And you just keep saying more. Are you trying to make me cry?”
He chuckled. “No, baby girl. I’m trying to make you come.”
Oh dear Lord.
And now things were back to where they had been before. He leaned over, pushing her onto her back as he took her mouth in a hard, hot kiss.
Addie arched into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him as she moaned in delight. He slid back down her body again, kissing and licking, even gently biting her nipples.
That was amazing.
“Get up on your hands and knees, baby,” he murmured.
Was he going to take her from behind?
Wow.
She moved into position, but to her surprise, he lay on his back with his head between her knees. Then he grasped hold of her hips, drawing her down toward his mouth. She froze, tensing.
He slapped her ass. “Get your pussy down on my mouth.”
“No, no, I can’t do that!” she cried, scandalized.
“Of course you can. And you will. Because my baby does what I tell her to, remember? Because she’s a good girl who promised to obey.”
Well heck.
That was what she’d agreed to, wasn’t it?
And she liked to give him what he wanted, she enjoyed pleasing him.
Was there anything wrong with that?
She didn’t think so.
Even if some people might. But what did she care?
Addie was tired of what other people thought, of worrying about upsetting others. It was time for her to do things for her, and that meant doing things for him.
So she pushed those thoughts from her head about whether it was right, whether she’d suffocate him, whether he’d like it, and she lowered her hips toward his mouth.
Addie heard him groan with pleasure, and knew she’d done the right thing.
And then he started to play with her clit, and all of her thoughts fled. She was just pleasure, mindless, needy pleasure.
Cash drove her up and up before drawing away from her. Then he drew her back down.
It was torture. Her insides were twisting. She really needed to come. And then she was flipped over onto her back before he continued his torture. Only this time, when she reached that peak, he didn’t stop. He sent her flying over.
And she soared. The world around her ceased to exist as she floated on a cloud. She knew that sounded silly, but it really did feel like she was floating, weightless.
This was nothing that she’d ever felt before. As she came back to Earth, she could hear a rustling. She opened her eyes and stared at him as he rolled a condom onto his thick cock.
At least someone was thinking, because she wasn’t on any sort of birth control.
Then he leaned over, kissing her gently, nibbling at her lips. “You all good, baby? You back with me?”
“I’m here,” she told him in a soft whisper. “I’m always going to be here with you.”
“Good girl.” And then he slowly started pushing his way inside her. He stopped a few times, checking in with her, but she was good. She was so weak from everything he’d done to her that even though there was some stretch and pain, it wasn’t that bad.