Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 107667 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107667 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
She pulls at my belt and unfastens my pants as I toss my shirt and jacket to the floor, kicking the door shut. I pull at her top and love that she forwent the undergarments. They’re useless and get in the way anyway. She pushes my pants down my legs before crouching down to take off my shoes. I watch, amazed by her as I step out of my pants, and they join the rest of our clothes. Except that naughty-ass skirt of hers and those damn UT cowboy boots. She kisses my knees, my thighs, and runs her tongue ever so torturously up my cock, and I rock back on my heels. I take her jaw, tipping her head up so she can look into my eyes.
“I need to be in you, Tennessee.”
Her tongue comes out, licking me, and I love that challenge in her eyes. “What are you waiting for?”
I chuckle at that. “The view from here is stellar.”
She licks me again. “I was thinking the same thing.”
I drop to my knees and slowly lay her back as our lips meet. I sink down onto her body and groan against her mouth at how fucking good she feels. She rocks her center along my throbbing cock, and my control is gone. I sit back on my haunches, grabbing my pants and fishing out my wallet for a condom. I rip the package and sheathe myself as I look down at her. Marks from me are all over her sweet body, and that brings me a whole new round of satisfaction. Her skirt is at her waist, her center glistening for me, and I know there is no way in hell I will be able to make this last. I take her by her thighs, bringing her closer before I fist my cock and run it along her slick, wet lips. “I love how wet you get for me.”
Her eyes are hooded, dark, each one making me feel utterly cherished. I push her leg up, pressing it back with my hand as I guide myself into her. The feel of her around my cock, how she squeezes me, how she takes every inch of me, does something real powerful to my heart. I close my eyes, my hips sinking into her, and my name falls softly from her lips. My heart rattles in my chest as I pull out slowly, wanting this to last, before I thrust back in. She angles her hips for me, and if I thought I was going deep before, nothing compares to now.
She destroys me, and each thrust only makes that more apparent.
My strokes become more urgent, and I watch as she takes me enthusiastically. Her fingers bite into my wrist, and her cries are mind-altering and all-consuming. Her nips are tight buds, and with each thrust, they bounce for me. “I’m gonna spend an hour just sucking those tits of yours.”
She lifts her hands to her breasts, gasping, and I notice a new tattoo that wasn’t there when I was with her three months ago.
It’s the shape of the state of Tennessee, with a heart right where Nashville is.
I stop, and she looks up at me. “Dart?” I poke at the heart on the tattoo, and a breathy laugh leaves her lips. “Like it?”
“Depends, because I thought you lived in Knoxville. So why is Nashville the city with the heart?”
Her eyes lock with mine, searching them and telling me what I already know. “’Cause I left my heart there.”
I lean in, capturing her jaw in my hand and shaking my head. “No, baby doll.”
“No?” she asks, and my body catches on fire against her.
“Your heart has always been with me.”
She sighs ever so sweetly, and I take her mouth. I sink into her, drawing the kisses out of her and getting drunk off her. I go back up on my palms as she drags her boots up the backs of my thighs.
“Oh, I’m almost there. Don’t stop.”
I couldn’t if I tried, but her second release burns through her body like wildfire, and she squeezes me so tightly that I have no control over my need to make this last. I slam into her, lost and not wanting to be found. When I explode inside her, my toes dig into my hardwood floors, and my balls are so tight, breathing isn’t an option. I squeeze my eyes shut as the release shakes my body, and I’m met with her little moans of pleasure. I palm her thigh, rubbing her before I fall on her, sliding to the side as I gather her in my arms. I take her mouth with mine and draw luscious kisses from her swollen mouth.
I pull back a bit to fight for breath as she cuddles into my chest, kissing me and licking along my collarbone. She runs her fingers along my jaw, through the coarse hair, and over my lips. I look down then, meeting her gaze, a lazy grin on her lips.