Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 34760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
“Is this normal?”
“I don’t care what normal is, so long as I’ve got you.” He worked his cock. Going from the base up to the tip and back down again. When he was stiff enough, he rolled on the other condom. “Go onto your knees.”
She rolled over, presenting him with her ass. He slid his hands over the rounded cheeks, spreading them apart. He cupped her pussy, getting his fingers slick with her cream and pulling it back to tease across her anus. She tensed up.
“Baby, I’ve read three of your stories now, and all of them have this. I think you’re curious.” He pressed against her asshole and she gasped. With his other hand, he stroked her clit, moving down to push inside her. “I’ve got no problem with what you want, Lilly. All you’ve got to do is ask.”
“Please,” she said.
“One day soon, I’ll fuck this pretty ass, but not tonight. I want to enjoy your pussy.” He eased his hands off her body, and he was about to move in close to fuck her cunt when Lilly flipped back around.
“But I want to taste you.”
Before he could say anything more, she wriggled down the bed so she was close to his cock. He knelt on either side of her shoulders.
Her face was bright red, and he didn’t know if it was because he’d been playing with her pussy, or for what she’d done, getting prepared to take his cock in her sweet little mouth.
She wrapped her fingers around his length and her tongue slid across his slit. She’d already removed the condom and it lay on the bed beside them. “Do you want me to?”
“Fuck, yes.”
Lilly would one day realize when it came to her, he wanted it all.
Nothing was off-limits.
He didn’t care what anyone else wanted. Every single part of his life was devoted to her, and that was never going to change.
She was his craving.
He’d fallen hard.
Just like his parents had once said he would. He’d never believed him.
“You’re going to have to tell me how to do this, Caleb. I’ve never done it.”
Being reminded that he was her first in everything, he was so close to blowing his load right there and then.
He felt like a fucking king. Lilly was all his.
“Open your mouth. Use your tongue, not your teeth.”
She put her mouth on him and he groaned. She kept her teeth at bay and her hot little mouth worked over him.
He hit the back of her throat and he cursed, clenching his hands into fists, wondering how he was going to keep his orgasm at bay.
Lilly moaned around his length, the vibration shooting up his length. His toes curled as the third time he hit the back of her throat, she swallowed him down, gagging just a little before she came back up.
She didn’t let up, taking as much of him as she could.
Caleb was so close, he saw stars. He tried to control his reaction, but she swirled her tongue across the tip and used just a little teeth, and it sent him over the edge.
He came, not having the time to pull out of her mouth before he was filling it.
Lilly further surprised him as she swallowed him down.
Caleb didn’t know how he’d gotten so lucky, but he’d already vowed he was never going to let her go.
Chapter Nine
The bar wasn’t open yet, and Lilly was stocking the shelves. Edward brought up the beer, and he kept on lingering, which was odd. Every now and then, she caught him staring at her. She’d offer him a smile, and he’d nod at her before taking off.
For an hour they worked like this.
Her thoughts kept on drifting to Caleb. Their life together. She loved him. She knew deep inside her heart what her feelings meant.
She was also afraid. If she told him how she truly felt, he might run away. She didn’t want to scare him off.
Edward came back to the bar and sat at the counter as she wiped everything down. Feeling his gaze on her, she glanced toward him, and he quickly looked away.
She didn’t like this.
Putting the cloth down, she walked toward him. “Edward, is there a problem?”
“No problem.”
“You keep staring at me like you want to say something.”
He nudged the paperwork in his hands but refused to look up at her. Each second that passed, she grew more nervous. “Are you wanting to fire me for what happened?”
“Hell, no, whatever gave you that impression?” He finally gave her eye contact. It was progress.
“I don’t know. The fact you’re … looking at me like you want to say something. You wouldn’t let me come to work any earlier.” She’d fully recovered. There would be a small scar on her side, but that was the extent of the memory. Also, the idle gossip around town, but since she’d been with Caleb, she’d started to ignore what others were saying about her.