Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 81281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Locke,” she gasps as I slide two fingers inside her and feel her clench immediately, her grip so tight. I press my thumb on her clit and she wrenches my hair hard enough to snap my head to the side. This only makes me chuckle against her flesh, and she curses me in return.
I lift my head and look up the length of her body. She’s fully spread out across the bed, legs wide, hips rolling to chase the friction. Her nipples are hard and her eyes are squeezed shut and she’s the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her.
I know now there’s no way I’ll walk away from this.
Livia’s breathing has gone completely shallow and there’s a low continuous mewling coming from her that makes my dick ache.
I close my mouth around her clit and suck hard.
Livia shatters, both thighs clamping around my head, her back arching completely off the mattress. She cries my name out and I feel it in my balls. I work her through every wave of it, fingers deep and thumb steady, until the shaking stops and her grip in my hair loosens.
I press my mouth once more to the inside of her thigh, giving her a gentle kiss, and push up from the floor.
I reach for the condom on the nightstand. My hands are steadier than the rest of me, which requires some concentration given that I am so hard it borders on actual pain. I get the rubber on while she watches me from under heavy eyelids, her fingers trailing playfully across her breasts and it’s not helping my concentration.
I crawl onto the bed, over her body.
She reaches down without hesitation, wraps her hand around me and squeezes, producing a groan that I can’t stop. She strokes once, slowly, and I drop my forehead to hers for a second and breathe.
“Livia.”
“Mmm.”
“You’re going to want to do that faster or stop entirely.”
She smiles and guides me to her entrance. I press forward and feel the tight heat of her envelop me.
So fucking tight.
I exhale slowly through my nose and work my way in by degrees, watching her face for any sign I should stop, but she gives me none. Her lower lip is caught between her teeth, her hands at my shoulders, and she tilts her hips to take more of me.
I slide in deeper and finally, my pelvis is pressed to hers.
Livia’s eyelashes flutter briefly but then she focuses on my face. The way she’s staring at me, as if this is the most perfect thing in the world, has me wondering about possibility.
“Good?” I ask, because she’s wound tight around me and I need the word.
“Very.” Then she smiles like the devil. “Don’t be careful, okay?”
That’s the last careful thing either of us does.
I pull back slowly, watching her face, and drive home hard. Her eyes go wide and her nails find my back and I do it again. I set a rhythm that has her head pressing into the pillow and her hips rising to meet every stroke.
The sounds she’s making are music to my ears and fuel to my cock. I shift my weight and change the angle. Livia’s hands are at my ass, urging me to give her more. I answer with a pace that causes the headboard to beat against the wall, and I’m sure the people in the next apartment are getting a percussion concert they didn’t sign up for.
I feel Livia tightening around me again, her nails dragging lines down my back. She goes rigid and clenches around me and comes apart a second time with a hoarse cry of release. It produces an immediate reaction and pleasure explodes within me. I pound the orgasm into her, a sound tearing out of me that doesn’t sound human at all.
It goes on and on, waves of exquisite pleasure until I’m completely empty and boneless.
I spare her the weight of my body, immediately rolling off the bed to dispose of the condom. She’s silent as I walk into the main bath to do my thing and silent when I come back out.
She watches me from the bed, looking replete and well-fucked. I want to climb back in with her and ask her what’s going on in that head of hers right now, but I’m afraid I won’t like the answer, so I hold my tongue.
I wonder if I should get dressed and go, but Livia pats the mattress beside her. “Come get back in bed for a little bit.”
I cock an eyebrow at her.
“Come on,” she repeats, giving it another pat. “I’m not sure my legs will work right now, but I do intend at some point to finish dinner and feed you.”
Now that I could get on board with. I am starved, and where’s the harm in climbing into bed with a naked woman?