Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22220 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22220 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
His tongue, his mouth, his hands, his cock.
Him in totality.
He snatches at the bow, holding my breasts in place, and with a hard tug, he pulls them free. His eyes lock and linger on my bosom, and his breathing turns from shallow eagerness to low grumbles of despair.
It’s a good thing I didn’t wear a bra tonight.
His tongue meets the pointy nub of my nipple before he takes it between his lips. The pressure and flicking make me erupt into an uncontrollable spasm. Squealing moans break from my lips. All the while, Malik’s golden eyes drink in every facial expression I make.
He starts sinking lower again. This time, as he moves his lips down my body, a hand hooks under my knee, and he swings it over his shoulder. His free hand remains teasing and playing with my tits as he goes.
“I haven’t stopped thinking about this since the meeting,” Malik says between kisses against my belly.
“What’s that?” I manage to get out between shaky breaths.
“Your squirming body.” He collects my panties from his pants pocket. I didn’t even notice him putting it there. “Your squealing moans.” His tongue connects the bare skin above my pussy while his hand tickles its way up my body. “Your soaked cunt.” With the last statement, he smashes his mouth over my clit.
As my own opens to scream out in delight, Malik shoves the white satin panties into my mouth to mute my sounds.
It might be because he’s worried about the sound traveling through the hotel, but my guess is it’s one of his dirty fantasies. And right now, he could do anything he damn well pleases as long as he doesn’t stop the magic between my legs.
The tip of his tongue darts across my clit while his lips engulf it. Like with my nipple, he simultaneously creates pressure while hammering down on my sensitive nub. My body jerks and snaps, and a muted cacophony explodes through my gagged mouth.
The hand around my breast tugs at my nipple with the V of his index and middle finger while the other moves down my body and nestles between my soaking wet thighs.
From never experiencing an intimate touch to whatever the hell is happening tonight, I’m lost in some kind of lust-fueled dream. If this is a dream, though, I never want to wake up.
“You taste so fucking good,” Malik says before the long, flat pad of his tongue runs the length of my entire slit.
I try to speak, but the panties in my mouth only allow muffled moans.
As I cast my eyes down to Malik, the wicked smile on his face reaffirms my belief it was for him and not the noise.
He sinks back down and continues his work, tongue licking and prodding at every inch of my pussy. He presses his thumb over my engorged nub and starts rotating it in slow circles as his tongue bashes through my swollen lips and inside of me.
A thunderous bolt of electricity courses through my very being. It tightens every muscle in my body and sends my eyes to the back of my head.
“Look at me,” Malik demands between his vicious tongue fucking, and I have to fight against my body to obey his order. “I decided it the second I saw you.”
While he speaks, Malik lets his hand take over from his tongue. A single finger to start, but after a few short thrusts, another finds its way inside. I shoot forward at the sudden, overwhelming pressure filling my core, and my eyes drop down to them.
Malik goes in for another taste, and somehow the sight of him eating my pussy while his fingers slip in and out of it makes this even better.
“I’m going to make your virgin pussy orgasm,” he emits a low growling whisper. “But know this, Melina. You’re mine now. I’m going to be the one to break you, and when I do, you’re mine.”
I nod my head and mumble my acceptance through the material in my mouth. The intense, overwhelming sensations of everything Malik’s doing make my vision go blurry. His words strike a note in my heart that sends another wave of heat to my cheeks.
When he breaks me? He already has. Even without fucking me, I’ve lost all interest in anyone and anything else. But hearing those words, hearing him claim me, sends me over the edge.
His mouth returns to my clit with the same fierce motion as before. But his fingers smashing in and out of me make an entirely new form of pleasure spike through my body. Every lick and thrust makes my muscles tighten as a warmth starts swelling in the pit right beneath my belly.
His masterful touch coaxes me closer to the brink of explosion, and while he works, Malik’s eyes never break from mine. Though I can hardly control anything, I do my best to keep eye contact with him. It’s what he asked for, right? To see my face glazed with pleasure as I—