Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 129980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
Her skin under her fingertips felt soft and wholly feminine. Everywhere she touched herself, she left behind the feeling of flames dancing over her, licking at every nerve ending.
“Fingers in your pussy, baby. Need to see you giving yourself pleasure.”
“It’s distracting.” Her voice was husky. Not her own. “I want this for you.”
“Follow my instructions, Solnyshkuh. I’m in control here, not you. This is what I want. Trust me to know what you need to do.”
The crown of his erection felt like hot satin as he rubbed it over her parted lips. The taste of him was exquisite, salty, but not at all bitter. She wanted his cock. She wanted to give him something back for all the things he’d given her. It felt strange to her to be the taker, not the giver, and this was something important that she knew if she learned, she could always give him when he was having a difficult time.
Her fingers moved almost of their own volition, finding the small bundle of nerves Andrii was so good at locating and driving her insane with. Every movement sent more heat spiraling through her. No matter how tight that coil in her stomach wound, her entire focus was on Andrii. She kept her gaze fixed on his. Every line in his face was carved deep with lust—for her. That realization sent waves of happiness and satisfaction rushing through her.
“Open your mouth, lyubeemaya.”
Just the way he gave the command, his eyes going to that piercing steel, his breath coming in raw heaves, sent more flames licking over her. She moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and slowly parted them. Her heart pounded. Her sex clenched around her fingers in sudden fiery excitement. He slid the broad crown along her tongue, letting her taste the unique salty flavor that was wholly his.
She had never wanted to do something right as much as she wanted this for him. Andrii had given her pleasure beyond her imagination. He made her feel beautiful and sexy. He made her feel as if she was truly someone special. She wanted to give him back that same feeling. The trouble was, she had no idea what she was doing. Even now, it felt as if he was giving her more pleasure than she was giving him.
Her body was on fire, her hips rocking with each stroke of her fingers. She tried to tell him with her eyes that she needed to focus her entire attention on him. Very gently he caught her jaw, slipping his cock deeper into the hot haven of her mouth. He wasn’t very far in, but he took up so much space she felt as if she couldn’t breathe. But there was a look on his face she’d never seen before, and she relaxed, needing his expression to never change.
One of his hands went to her head, fingers fisting tightly in her hair so that her scalp ached. A growl escaped his throat. Excitement and joy burst through her. His control was slipping. She wanted him to keep giving her commands. The sound of his voice was mesmerizing to her.
“I love to see how wet your pussy is, Zelie. Knowing you’re getting off on this makes the experience even better for me.”
His skin was hot to the touch. She could smell his arousal and his primitive, wild scent. She found his taste addicting. The idea that she might be able to please him the way he brought pleasure to her would go a long way to making her feel she was on equal ground with him in their relationship. For her, it wasn’t about the sex. It was about giving him complete surrender. Complete focus. Needing to take away his demons in a way no one else could ever do.
“Explore with your tongue. Get to know the shape and feel of my cock. You’ll know what feels good. Don’t like teeth, but that tongue of yours is perfect. Pay attention to my balls.”
She never took her eyes from his, so she was able to see every shudder rippling through him. She wished she knew how he felt.
As if reading her mind, he gave her that. “Fire racing up my shaft to my belly and spreading through my body like you may have detonated a stick of dynamite. Even my balls are burning, but feel free to take your time learning.”
She ran her lips up and down his shaft, trying to memorize every inch of him. Her tongue lapped at his balls and then once again curled around his shaft and moved back up to the sensitive crown. Another groan slipped out. A growl. His fingers tightened in her hair.
“Take me deeper, baby. Suck hard. I want to feel the pull of your mouth.”
That usually velvet voice had dropped another octave, sounding a little hoarse. There was a distinct rasp to his voice she’d never heard before.