Total pages in book: 174
Estimated words: 172061 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 860(@200wpm)___ 688(@250wpm)___ 574(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 172061 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 860(@200wpm)___ 688(@250wpm)___ 574(@300wpm)
Her ass swaying back and forth like an offering.
Her pussy pink and swollen from the last time I had her. Soaked and begging to be filled.
She tempted me beyond measure, and I was finished denying the need.
I slowly edged forward. The oxygen in the room was so dense it felt like I was walking through sludge. Our breaths shallow and panted while she chewed and nibbled at her bottom lip as she gazed back with a seductive grin.
Confidence oozed off her.
My Wallflower becoming the temptress.
Luring me up behind her like the enchantress that she was.
“Fuck me, Daisy. You are a vision. So fuckin’ sexy. So damned sweet. Don’t know what I’m supposed to do with you.”
“Anything you want.”
“Playing with fire, talking that way with a man the likes of me.”
“You’re exactly the kind of man I want.”
Possession wound through my insides. The urge to consume. Devour her in every way.
“Bend all the way over. Want those pretty tits brushing the bed,” I gritted.
She assented, and I inched up close enough to lean over her, not touching her except for my mouth that took a path down the angle of her spine. Kissing the whole way down to the crease at the top of her ass.
She whimpered an impatient sound, and her body rocked back in a plea. “You’d better not tease me, Cash Cunningham. Not after I’ve been waiting on you for my entire life.”
A low chuckle rumbled from my mouth, and chills lifted on her flesh. No question, my joy rolled through her.
A strike of glee in the middle of the desire that was making it difficult to breathe. “Don’t you worry yourself, baby. I plan on you having me time and again. Every fucking day for the rest of my life.”
She let go of a quavery sigh. “I do like the sound of that.”
“You do, huh? You want me to take this sweet body every single day?”
“Um…yes. Two or three times a day would be preferential.”
“Needy girl.”
“So needy, I won’t even try to deny it.”
I let my fingertips drag through her slit. “Don’t need you to say the words. Proof of it is right here. How fucking wet you are. Thighs trembling and pussy throbbing.”
“Cash.” She mumbled it on a mewl, rocking back again.
I dipped two fingers in real deep. “Is this what you wanted?”
“I want you.”
“You have me,” I murmured as I drove my fingers in and out of her, making sure she was plenty primed for me. “And this time, you’re going to have me rough. I can’t go disappointing my wife now, can I?”
“No. You shouldn’t go disappointing your wife,” she wheezed. “That would be a shame.”
“A terrible, terrible shame.” I grinned against her flesh, breathing her aura in. Fresh flowers and the scent of my soap and the lingering token of the last time I had her.
I let my hands curl around her waist as I continued to smooth my lips along her lower back. “Smell so good. Feel so good. Going to see to it, Daisy, that you always feel good.”
“Please.”
“Crawl onto the bed, ass in the air. I want to get a good look at all that sweetness.”
She climbed up.
Desirous pants echoed against the walls, as loud as my heart was ravaging at my chest.
I skimmed my palms down her sides until I was gripping onto her butt cheeks. I spread them, exposing her fully.
All that sweet, naked flesh.
I dipped in and kissed a path down her cleft. Soft, lapping kisses. My tongue stroking over her puckered hole and down through her lips.
Desire smacked the air, and she heaved out my name.
I palmed and kneaded her ass as I swept my tongue through her folds, laving down over her clit and back up again.
All while she gasped and rocked and pleaded for more.
“Love it, Daisy. Love the sound of you begging for me. Begging for more. Makes me crazy, how fucking bad I want you. How bad I’ve wanted you my whole life. Now you’re mine, and I’m never going to stop.”
“You’d better not.”
Couldn’t help but grin at her words. Her voice a cross of that cute coyness and straight-up siren.
“Never, Little Wallflower. Gonna make you glow. Watch you shine.”
“That’s exactly what I feel like when you touch me. Like I’m glowing.”
Mayhem lit in my bloodstream, pulsing that greedy desperation.
“That’s right, Daisy. And I’m going to make you feel it again and again.”
I licked through her folds and ass while I nudged my hand between her thighs so I could rub the pads of my fingers over her engorged, throbbing clit.
Winding her up.
She was instantly a storm.
Writhing and begging.
She made a sound of dissent when I pulled away. “Cash…fuck…please.”
A smirk pulled to my mouth as I continued to palm her cheeks. “Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you?”
She squirmed. “I think you know I do, now stop being cute and take me.”