Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 86168 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86168 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Two forks in the road. Two choices split in front of me. The responsible, serious version of myself thanks him for a nice night, extracts myself from his extremely attractive hands, and runs the hell home.
But this version touches his face and whispers, “How much privacy do we have in the back of your car?”
He practically carries me out of the club.
The driver rolls the divider up as I straddle Stellan and kiss him hard, making out like my life depends on it. I grind into him as the car pulls out, shaking me slightly, but he steadies me, his strong hands gripping my ass tightly. Slowly, he tugs my dress up until my panties are pushing against his thickening bulge.
“I’m serious,” I say, shimmying out of my dress as he kisses my neck. I struggle not to moan, but my god, not only is Stellan absolutely stunningly handsome, he’s also got what I’m pretty sure is the biggest dick I’ve ever felt in my life. The thing’s a freaking hammer, and it’s only getting bigger. “This isn’t a promise.”
“You keep saying that.”
“I mean it. No promises.”
“I’m not going to make you say vows just so I can fuck you, Kira.”
I shiver and plunge my tongue into his mouth as he cups my breasts with both hands. His lips explore me as my dress ends up on the floor. I gasp when he turns and pushes me back against the seat, dropping to his knees. He’s so big he barely fits, but his mouth knows what it’s doing as he kisses my belly, my hips, down to my inner thighs. He licks me over my panties, looking like he’s opening the best present he’s ever been given.
“When I first saw you at that diner, I knew I’d found something special,” he whispers, one hand cupping my tits and teasing my nipple as his tongue explores my pussy. He laps me, licking me up and down, stroking my clit. “I couldn’t leave you alone after that.”
“Shit, I noticed.” I arch into his mouth. “Oh my god, that feels good. Are you sure this is soundproof?”
“I’m positive.” Two fingers slide inside. He curls them slowly, staring into my eyes. “Do you want me to stop?”
“You better freaking not.” I moan as he stares into my eyes and strokes his fingers inside me. “You’re teasing me, aren’t you?”
“I’m testing your limits.”
“Oh my god, I have no limits. Not right now.”
“What do you want then, Kira?” He bites my lower lip. Pleasure burns in my core as he continues stroking and rubbing. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want… I don’t…”
“Say it, Kira. I want you to tell me what you want. Use that filthy mouth of yours.”
“I’m not filthy!”
“Your lips are fucking twisted, Kira. You have a dirty fucking mouth and I want you to say all your sick little fantasies. I want you to beg me to fill you up, and if you do a good job, I’ll only punish your slutty lips a little bit. Now beg me.”
Holy shit.
My jaw drops open as his fingers stroke in deep. And god, maybe it’s the wine, but probably it’s just him, so I do it.
I freaking beg.
“Fuck me, Stellan. Please just fuck me. I want you to fill me… and let me ride you… and god, I want you to fuck me until I can’t think anymore.”
He sits back. I switch positions with him, eagerly tugging off his pants. And I was right, which I’m very gratified to see. When he removes his boxer briefs, I stroke his massive cock with both hands, marveling at the little bead of precum on his tip.
He wants me. And that’s the sexiest thing imaginable.
I lean forward and take him into my mouth. He groans, fisting my hair tightly. I lick him, nice and salty, sliding him further into my lips. But he’s big and I’m out of practice, and anyway I’m impatient and a little selfish. I suck him until he’s nice and wet, and I finally straddle his lap, letting his tip stroke up and down my soaked slit.
“For the record—” I arch my back as he enters me slightly. “God, this isn’t how I expected this night to go.”
“I told you already.” He sinks in deeper and deeper, and my heavens, I’m already humming with how good it feels. There’s a slightly burning sharpness, mostly because he’s so big and I’m out of practice, but it’s all underneath the overwhelming pleasure growing in my core. “I’ve known since the second I saw you where we’d end up.”
“Bastard,” I murmur, starting to ride him faster. “Arrogant freaking bastard.”
He fucks me, hands gripping my ass, and I grind down to his rhythm. I can’t think anymore. I’m all body, pussy, pleasure, cock, and slippery wetness. His mouth finds mine, sucks a nipple, teases and bites, nibbles on my neck. I bite back, lick his throat, chew on his muscular chest, and push down his length over and over again.