Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 62772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
“You realize my mother probably felt the brush of your pen on her book and truly fainted, right?”
“Imagine if she knew what I was getting ready to do in her house?”
I moved toward her, backing her up against the bed. My mouth caught hers, and the impact set every fiber of my being on fire. I couldn’t get enough of her. We dropped to the bed, but neither of us knew exactly where we were, and we bounced right off, tumbling to the floor.
“Whoops. I forgot about the whole twin-bed thing.”
She collapsed in laughter, and I couldn’t help but do the same. Scrambling back to our feet, every time our eyes met, we started laughing again. I laid her on the bed, crawling on my knees to meet her mouth again. I peppered her upper torso with sweet kisses. Pushing a piece of hair past her ear, I nibbled on the lobe as I passed by. I felt the heat of her body searing into me as my cock tightened against my jeans. I continued to move my tongue along her jawline, biting gently as I went. She tasted sweet, and I knew I would do anything for her.
I moved my free hand so it slipped underneath her shirt, making my way to her breasts. A moan escaped my mouth as I happily cupped a mound in my hand, squeezing while I teased her nipple taut. Not wanting to wait anymore, I grabbed her shirt with both hands and lifted it over her head to expose her perky breasts, ready for my open mouth. Shit, I was going to explode before I even began.
I moved my mouth to the nipple I’d massaged erect. The tip of my tongue circled it, causing her back to arch. I grinned, loving the control I had over her right then.
Her hands ventured to the waist of my jeans, sliding a hand in to greet my impatient cock. It was her turn to moan, and I smiled again. Pulling up, I balanced on my knees, freeing myself from the jeans that kept getting in our way. At the same time, she lifted her hips and pulled her own shorts down, now fully naked. I took in the woman I loved. Her soft mound beckoned to me as I spread her knees out wide and introduced myself once again.
I began on one side, licking from knee to inner thigh, meeting in the middle at her slit, and back down the other leg. She wiggled underneath me as I continued, her thigh muscles twitching. Catching her eye, I moved back up to her lips. Leaning down, I nuzzled her nose with mine.
“God. I want you so much. Can I have you, baby? Please?”
“Yes.” She panted. “God, yes.”
I kissed her more, feeling her hand stroking my cock toward her wet middle. I loved the feel of her hand on my cock and nearly lost it all as she continued to stroke.
“Damn,” I whispered. “That feels so good.”
“I want you, Landon,” she replied, tilting my chin so we met eye to eye. “All of you.”
I held her eyes as she guided my cock inside her. Her hips ground into me, and we rocked together, perfectly in sync. Snaking my forearms around her back, I held on to her shoulders and pumped quicker. I could feel my balls hitting her bare skin. The tapping against her increased my sensitivity, and I didn’t want to stop, but I knew it wouldn’t be long.
“God, I’m going to come,” she groaned as I continued to push in and out. I moved my hands down, wrapping them around her hips, and moved deeper into her as I felt her warmth flow all around me. Not able to hold on any longer, I emptied into her happily. Giving her my entire self, my heart exploded with love for her.
Collapsing beside her, I was exhausted but happy. She was a perfect fit for me, and there was no doubt she was the one. I’d never felt such a connection to someone before.
“Wow,” she whispered. “There’s no coming back from that. You’re stuck with me now.”
“That sounds perfect to me.”
We lay there for a few more minutes before I rolled over carefully, not trying to hit the floor a second time. I laughed again, not believing we’d even done it one time. It was good to know we could joke around with each other too.
“I suppose I should get home. I have some writing to do, and I’m sure your mother wants to discuss how we ended up walking in holding hands.”
“She will want a play-by-play. I’ll leave out the sexy times.”
“That’s probably a good idea.” I playfully tugged her hair. “I’ll text later. You should probably know, I tend to get tunnel vision when I’m writing. Just in case you text and I don’t respond. It used to drive Shelby crazy.”