Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 68500 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68500 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
He snorted, then kept moving down the length of my body, stopping just shy of the hem of his t-shirt that was rucked up right above my pubic bone.
There, he spread kisses along the hem, making sure to go from hip bone to hip bone.
Years ago, when he had taken his time like this, I’d been a lot skinnier.
But life happened, and the stress of everything that’d been going on lately, paired with working as much as I was, and I just didn’t have the time to eat the healthiest.
I’d been at the hospital now for going on eight weeks. I’d put on about fifteen pounds, and none of it was a flattering fifteen. All of it went to my belly and my inner thighs.
But the way Felix was kissing me, it made me feel like I was a Greek goddess.
“What has you thinking so hard up there?” he asked, not lifting his head as he did.
How did he know?
“How do you always know when I’m thinking bad thoughts?” I wondered.
Sometimes I liked to joke that maybe he should be the fortune teller. He could always seem to read me better than anyone—even my siblings who’d spent their lives with me.
“Because you tense up in all the places,” he said as he kissed me directly in the middle of my pubic area. “Like right here.”
I scoffed as he nuzzled the soft flesh. “It gets all tight and doesn’t jiggle like I like it.”
I snorted and curled my fingers into his hair, unable to stop myself from doing so.
He practically purred when I started to scratch his scalp with my fingernails.
I continued to do it, not urging him to move faster, but not hiding the way he was making me feel either.
His mouth, just nuzzling that space, was enough for the anticipation to just about kill me.
“Such a good girl, Poppet, being all patient,” he teased as he bit down, startling me.
I gasped and instinctively pulled back, but he caught me before I could get an inch away from him.
“Ah, ah,” he tsked. “Come back here.”
Then his big, masculine hands that I’d seen save people’s lives pushed my thighs open wide, and his mouth descended.
I gasped, my body locking, as his tongue started in right away, drawing circles around my sensitive clit.
And, proving that he hadn’t forgotten a single damn thing about me and what I liked, he plunged a finger deep inside me then sucked my clit into his mouth and sucked hard.
I saw stars, and the shout of surprise that came out of me was so loud that if Tammy was still in the house, she’d know exactly what we were doing in here.
His evil chuckle against my clit had me reaching down again to grab his hair that I’d been unaware of letting go. Then I tugged, pushing my pussy up against his face in encouragement.
He bit the inside of my thigh hard enough that I knew I’d have a mark when we were done.
Maybe tomorrow I’d even have a bruise.
“Settle down, Poppet,” he teased as he soothed the bite with a long lick. “And enjoy the ride.”
“What ride?” I teased. “Right now, you’re doing a whole bunch of nothing.”
He looked up at me from under dark eyebrows.
I squirmed underneath that look.
That was the ‘you’re in trouble’ look that I tried very hard not to induce in him when he was fucking me. Or licking me.
Shit.
He moved, giving me his tongue. But he did it so damn slowly that there was no way I’d be coming anytime soon. He’d get me worked up, sure, but he’d do it in such a way that I would be driven insane by then.
But two could play this game.
I knew what turned him on just as much as he knew what did it for me.
Closing my eyes, I pulled both of my hands out of his hair, then started to caress my nipples, light touches that caused them to pebble and peak up into perfect tips.
Then I started talking.
“I love the way you make me feel,” I groaned as his tongue faltered. “You make me so wet, and sometimes, when you plunge your finger in, I can feel it all the way in my throat. I’m going to come so hard on your tongue that you’ll choke on it.”
He cursed and pulled himself away, abandoning my orgasm with his mouth and shoving his fat cock so deep inside of me that I couldn’t help the startled shout from leaving me.
“You fuckin’ know what that does to me,” he growled as he started to pump his cock into me with solid, fast thrusts.
I curled my arms around his head and held on as he fucked the absolute hell out of me. Pump after pump of his cock had little cries of excitement leaving me in random intervals. Before I knew it, he was burying himself to the hilt so deep inside of me that a jolt of pain intertwined with my pleasure.