Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76559 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76559 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“You have something to say?”
“Don’t tease.” The growl came out dark and intense, almost angry and when I looked up at those blue eyes, nearly as dark as mine with desire, my body responded.
“No? What have you been doing to me the past few weeks?”
I didn’t wait for an answer because I didn’t want to talk about it. I wanted to take advantage of his nearly naked, completely turned on state, and I did, kissing my way back down his body until I reached his pajama shorts. “Teasing. Nonstop. Teasing.”
“Kat,” he growled, his voice a warning I refused to heed.
My fingertips wrapped around the silk shorts and tugged until his hips lifted in the air and I had Terry Manning naked in my bed, cock jutting out like a pole I was more than ready to climb. But not yet.
“Yes?” It was an innocent enough question, or it would have been if I wasn’t holding his cock in my hand like a lollipop, tongue ready to swipe at the bead of liquid emerging from the tip.
“Ah,” he said when my tongue made contact. The sound was low and deep and gravelly and I felt my pussy quench in answer. “Fuck.”
I only teased him for a moment because I was too desperate to have him, to taste him and when the weight of his cock landed on my tongue, it was better than I imagined.
Terry tasted sweet and musky, the way a man should taste. His strong thighs bunched and clenched on either side of me as I took him deeper and deeper into my mouth, using my tongue to swipe at his balls because each time I did, he made a guttural sound that drove me wild.
I might have gone a little mad, closing my eyes and tasting his cock like it was a twelve course tasting menu, devouring every inch of him. Nine if my count was accurate.
“Kat,” he growled once but I didn’t stop. Hell, I couldn’t stop, especially with the way his hips started to thrust up. I took him as deep as I could with every thrust and his hands speared through my hair, holding me right where he wanted me for his pleasure. What Terry didn’t know, couldn’t know, was that I was moments from orgasm just from tasting him. “Kat.”
I took him as deep as I could, practically impaling myself on his cock as pleasure roared through me, vibrating my whole body for long seconds until I was spent. Totally fucking spent.
“Did you just come from sucking me off?”
“Mm-hmm,” I answered, his cock still in my mouth so the vibrations made his hips buck up.
“Fuck!” A moment later the bed shook like a fucking earthquake when Terry yanked me by the ankle and flipped me over, towering over me like some kind of sex god.
“That’s so fucking hot, but I’m not sure I believe you.” His hands, slightly calloused, slid up and down my thighs, first the outside and then the inside before he stripped the panties from my body. My nightgown went next.
Feeling sexy and honestly, still horny as fuck, I spread my legs wide. “See for yourself.” The way his blue gaze intensified at my words had my pussy clenching with desire, waiting in anticipation of what was to come.
With his gaze nailed to mine, Terry rubbed two fingers up and down my pussy, from my opening to my still pulsing clit, and then plunged them deep. I arched into his touch with a smile. “Still wet and quivering,” he growled and slid those same fingers in his mouth. “Sweet.”
“Now who’s the tease?”
“Don’t worry, Kitty Kat,” he said playfully and knelt on the floor before he tossed one leg over each of his shoulders and smiled.
“I don’t tease. I please.” Then he kept true to his word, burying his face between my thighs, licking me until I shook and quivered, until the most ungodly noises came from my mouth.
“Oh Terry, fuck…yes!” He laughed but I didn’t care. I felt too good to care about anything except how his tongue speared in and out of my pussy, fucking me while his thumb flicked my clit into submission.
“Terry,” I gasped and reached down to tangle my fingers in his hair.
His deep laugh made my whole body tremble and it all culminated at the apex in my thighs, ready to explode. Then the dirty man flattened his tongue and licked me roughly, up and down. Up and down. Up and down until wild animal cries echoed in the room.
My back arched off the bed as my orgasm barreled out of me like a Mack truck, and still Terry licked me until every ounce of pleasure had been wrung from my body.
“Fuck. Me. Hell, yes.”
My heart raced, my body was on fire and my lungs couldn’t suck in enough air, but I felt better than I had in a long fucking time, which was saying a lot considering how much shit had gone on lately.