Total pages in book: 148
Estimated words: 143253 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 716(@200wpm)___ 573(@250wpm)___ 478(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 143253 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 716(@200wpm)___ 573(@250wpm)___ 478(@300wpm)
“Damn,” I swallowed. “Your nipples are mouth-watering. Dusty pink is my favourite.”
Branna tried to press her legs together but couldn’t because I was between them.
“Ryder,” she whispered. “Please, I’m hurtin’.”
I looked down to the apex of her thighs. “We can’t have that, can we?”
Branna quickly shook her head.
“So what will I do about it?” I asked, looking up at her as I grazed my finger over her panties, making contact with swollen clit.
She groaned. “Please.”
“You have to tell me,” I teased. “I know what you want me to do, sweetness, but I want to hear you say it.”
Again, I rubbed my finger over her clit, but this time, I took it a step further and pushed her panties aside, then pressed my thumb against the hardened bud, and slowly rotated it in circles. I knew my movements were slow enough to give Branna licks of pleasure but too slow for her to achieve orgasm, and from the look on her face, it maddened her.
“I can smell you,” I growled. “If you want me to have a taste, tell me.”
Her eyes fluttered shut, clearly enjoying my touch.
“Branna,” I prompted. “Tell me or I stop.”
Her eyes opened, and the look she shot my way was threatening, causing my lips to twitch.
“Tongue fuck me,” she said through clenched teeth. “Lick me, suck me, then fuck me with your mouth.”
I was expecting her to ask me politely, maybe even add a please at the end of her request ... but hearing an order come from her delectable lips sent blood rushing to my already hard cock. It was brass and direct, two things I loved when it came to sex. Branna whimpered when I pulled her panties down her thighs and threw them to the side. I pushed her legs apart as far as they would go, dipped my head, and sucked in a breath that made me hum as I flatted my tongue against her clit. I closed my eyes as I tasted her and decided that sex with Branna wouldn’t be a one-time thing. I had to think of a way to convince her to see me regularly. She made me feel alive and carefree, two things I hadn’t felt in ... forever.
“Ryder!” She moaned. “Oh, God. Your tongue!”
I lifted my arms from under her thighs, moved them around her hips, and flattened them above her pussy, locking my hands together to keep her lower half on the bed. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and her hips bucked upward into my face. I kept the pressure on her body with my hands to keep her still, but she made it hard with how much she wriggled.
“Yes!” she cried out. “RYDER!”
I felt the first pulse of Branna’s orgasm as her clit throbbed in my mouth. She sucked in a breath and held it as her back arched and her hands balled into fists. I continued lazy strokes on her clit, then when her body twitched away from me, I placed a kiss on it before moving up her body.
“I could eat you forever.”
Her eyes fluttered open at my words. Her chest was rapidly rising and falling, but her breath seemed to catch in her throat when she looked up and her eyes landed on mine. I knew what she saw in them. My desire, my hunger, for her. My need.
“That was ... wow.”
My body shook with anticipation. “I couldn’t tell if you were enjoying it over all your screaming.”
Branna grinned, lazily. “That was all just a big act for your ego.”
Chuckling, I stood up off of her, undid the buttons on my jeans, and then pushed them down my thighs. Branna’s widened eyes brought another grin to my mouth when she stared at my cock and didn’t blink.
“Is that wide-eyed look of yours for my ego too?”
She mutely nodded before clearing her throat. “Of course, it is. I’m not impressed in the slightest. In fact, not only is your cock size lackin’, but your tongue skills need some serious work.”
I smiled down at her as I kicked off my shoes and socks, then stepped out of my jeans, leaving me naked as the day I was born.
“Would you mind being my practice partner?” I asked. “I definitely don’t want to be a fucking disappointment.”
“Fine.” Branna dramatically sighed. “Have your way with me, but don’t be surprised if I fall asleep halfway through.”
Not. Fucking. Likely.
I pounced on her, and it had her squealing with laughter. That joyous laughter was quickly replaced by moaning when I zoned in on her neck and locked my lips on her sensitive flesh.
“Fuck,” she hissed and bucked under me.
When it became obvious to me that she wanted us to switch position, I pulled back allowed her to roll me under her body. Before I could enjoy the sight of her naked and straddling me, she shimmied down until she was sitting on my knees. She looked up at me and devilishly smiled. I knew what was about to happen, and I was so excited I wanted to scream. But I didn’t.