Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
“Tony.” The rasp of his chest hair along my pebbled nipples causes a shiver to run down the length of my body. My hips lift the slightest bit and sink down even further.
“Goddamn, trouble. Love the way you pulse on my dick.” His hands are finally free to do whatever they want. He chooses to cup the cheeks of my ass, squeezing the fleshy globes, fingers digging in, while lifting his hips to get deeper inside. My eyes close, and my own hands grip the carpet, using them to help me grind even further.
“Shit, I want this to last.” My body is not in tune with my mind. It’s playing the worst trick on me possible.
“It fucking will. You don’t think I’ll fuck another orgasm out of you?” His eyes meet mine. They’re a stormy haze, asking me to dare him. I know better. The man has stamina for days, and his tongue is wicked in the best way possible.
“I know you will.” I feel the rasp of his finger sliding over the flesh between my ass, triggering me into a feeling of complete bliss. The tug on my lower lip pulls me even further, the sharp bite of Tony’s teeth. My eyes lose hers as I submit to the most amazing sensation one could ever feel.
“Damn, that’s a beautiful sight.” He stops working my mouth with his. My eyes are lowered, eyelashes fanning across my cheeks, and I attempt to keep them open to see the look on his face. “There she is. There’s my trouble causing havoc on me.”
“Tony.” My voice shudders. Words are getting harder to come by, so lost in my desire, I can’t tell if I’m coming or going or what the day of the week it is.
“Going to make you come again, and this time, you’ll be taking me with you.” I’m flipped onto my back with a gentleness I didn’t think possible in this position. Leave it to Tony to cushion my head while continuing his ministration between that forbidden place. He’s also able to prolong my orgasm while staying planted inside me.
“Yes. I love the way you come. Somehow, you manage to make me come multiple times.” We haven’t and won’t go into specifics about our past and the partners we may or may not have had. Tony’s doing. What I will say is that never in my life have I been able to get off that fast or this many times in one go, not even by my own hands.
“Love that, too. Now, wrap me up, Coralynn. Legs around me, ankles locked, and hold the fuck on.” I do one better, along with what he wants. I grip the muscles of his shoulders, dig my heels into his ass, and feel when the tops of his thighs hit the backs of mine. In doing so, Tony lifts me up even further, opening my pussy to somehow take more of him. I never knew it could be this deep. He’s at my cervix, and when he presses deeper, he’s met with a slight resistance. “Christ.”
“So deep,” I say with a coo. He holds himself steady even though I know it’s taking all he has to hold back. The man is built on strength, confidence, and everything in between.
“Hell yes, I am. Ready for me to move?” A lock of hair falls in his eyes. He shakes it away, and sweat descends with it.
“Yes,” I hiss, hiking myself up in the smallest of ways. He slowly pulls out and pushes back in,. Each backward slide and forward motion shows nothing but sheer control. It’s not until I realize there’s a low halo above him that I notice a tree is tucked in the corner, lit and decorated.
“When did you manage to do that?” I can’t say that I’ve held a conversation like this before during sex, but there’s a first time for everything.
“Earlier today, when you were with the girls. I had intentions to lay you out beneath and take you there. Then you rocked my whole fucking world with three little words that come with a whole lot of meaning, and this is where we landed.” He’s still pumping his hips, still dripping with sweat, still catapulting me into another orgasm.
“I love you.” The same words he referred to only moments ago tumble from my lips, and it spurs him on. Tony works harder, faster, and swivels his pubic bone against my clit with each deep-seated thrust.
“Fuck, I love you, Coralynn.” His admission sets me off. My eyes close, unable to keep them open yet again. Right before they slam shut, I see the slow draw of his lips lifting upwards, and he comes right along with me. Each pulse of his come shooting inside me causes another ripple to keep my orgasm from ending. God, I love this man, and lucky for me, he loves me and my peppermint obsession.