Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 93048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 465(@200wpm)___ 372(@250wpm)___ 310(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 465(@200wpm)___ 372(@250wpm)___ 310(@300wpm)
Instead, the second he sat up and I saw his muscular, bare chest, I knew why I really got out of bed.
I could lie to myself all I wanted. It’d still be a lie.
I’m here for him. I’m here for this kiss.
His mouth tastes like tea and mint. I press myself against him, whimpering like an idiot as he drags me up and turns me around, pinning me down to his soft mattress.
Fuck, he’s big, and he’s strong. He shifts his weight until he’s between my legs, and I feel him stiffening against me. I bite back a moan as I kiss him hard, my hands in his hair. One of his palms grips my thigh, the other supports most of his weight. I shift my hips, grinding into his hard cock.
This is what I really want. No, it’s what I need. There’s no way I’m sleeping tonight, not until I have him like I’ve been needing him. His low, masculine moan drives a spike of desire straight into my core, bursting like a dandelion in a hurricane. He breaks me to pieces as I grind harder into him, and his lips move from my mouth, leaving me free to gasp and pant.
He kisses my neck and moves down. I sit up and let him pull off the too-big t-shirt. I’m naked underneath, but I don’t have time to feel self-conscious. He licks my nipple, and it feels incredible. He kisses my chest, both my breasts, teasing me with his tongue before he pushes me back down and goes lower.
“Ronan,” I moan.
“Yes, love?” He pulls off my shorts, exposing me. I don’t know if I’ve ever let a man undress me this fast before. One second, we’re kissing and I’m grinding into him, and the next, he’s got me naked.
“I don’t want to overthink,” I admit as his mouth finds mine again. I push harder into him, my naked, wet pussy grinding into his hard dick through his thin cotton shorts.
“Good,” he says and bites my lower lip. “Because I don’t want you to do that either.”
Then he goes lower again. One of his hands teases a breast as his mouth finds my pussy. I gasp, back arching. He spreads my legs, and his tongue spreads my lips, grazing up and down, lingering on my clit. I shudder, back shaking as pleasure rips into my core. All my need and all the tension between us swell and rip into me, and the pleasure’s too damn much. I grab his hair.
“Ronan, fuck,” I gasp, back arching.
He licks my clit and sinks two fingers deep into my pussy. “So fucking wet,” he murmurs as he keeps going. “You taste so fucking fine, love. Every inch of you was made for me.”
“Oh my god.” I curl up against him as his fingers slide in and out and his mouth sucks my clit, and the orgasm hammers into my brain. I gasp, toes curling into the sheets as he drives me wild, and for a few blissful seconds, the world ceases to exist. I shatter against his mouth, breaking apart for him, and slowly, so fucking deliciously slowly, he builds me back up.
“Good girl,” he says, and his fingers press against my mouth. I look at him in surprise, but I lick them clean for him. “Such a good girl. I’ve been thinking about making you come like that since the day I first met you, love. You are so fucking beautiful.”
“You’re just saying that because I’m in your bed.”
“No.” He buries my mouth with his, kissing me fiercely. “I want you, Valentina.”
Such simple, easy words. But they mean everything to me. “I want you too.”
“Good.” He shifts himself until his shorts come off. I stare at his dick, thick and hard, and reach down to stroke it slowly.
He grunts in pleasure.
“You like this?” I ask him, blinking as a heady rush hits me. He’s got that heavy-lidded, blissed-out look, and there is nothing more sinful and sexy than the way he’s staring at me right now. His mouth is slightly open, his cock in my hands.
“I love this,” he mutters.
I push him over until he’s on his back. I kiss him and stroke his cock, and when he’s moaning into my mouth, I shift down and take his tip into my mouth. I don’t remember the last time I felt this sexy and turned on. I’m dripping wet again as I lick his tip, tasting the bead of precum in his slit, before taking him deeper into my mouth.
“Fuck, love,” he groans, one hand on my breast, teasing my nipple. It feels good and I start to moan as I suck his cock. I don’t think I’ve ever moaned with a dick in my mouth before. “Come here. I need you.”
He grabs my hips and hauls me on top of him. I gasp in surprise as my pussy hovers over his mouth, but I don’t have time to complain. His lips find me, and he licks, sucking and eating, as his hands hold tight onto my hips.