Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
“No, it was great, you were great,” I said earnestly, pulling away from Rafe’s hands long enough to kiss Leo softly.
I turned to Rafe who grinned wickedly, “You ready for me?” he challenged. I looked down, saw his long, hard cock in his hand where he’d been stroking it as he fingered me. I felt my mouth water at the sight. I wanted him, wanted all of him inside me instantly. First, I crawled back across the bed to him and kissed his lips.
“You make it hard for a girl to concentrate.”
“I make things difficult? You should try teaching a self-defense class and acting like a professional when all you want to do is yank down a student’s shorts and eat her out right there in the studio in front of the mirror,” he said.
I shivered at his dirty talk, at the very idea of it.
“Then maybe I should sign up for private lessons. Do you take on private students?” I teased.
“No, but I’ll take you now,” he said, his eyes growing dark with desire.
There was an edge to Rafe, the sensitive, considerate man I’d trusted from day one. He had a hint of danger, a knife’s edge to his voice and his eyes that promised a dark pleasure that might just be my undoing. He took me by the arms, hauled me against him.
“That bastard nearly took you from us. All I’ve wanted since that moment was to be inside you again, to remind us both that you’re alive, that he didn’t take this,” he said, his voice ragged against my tangled hair.
My body thrummed with desire, with the desperate urge to have him inside me. I wanted to beg already, when he was only holding me by the arms. He kissed me, sudden and intense. My arms went around his back, that muscular broad back that my eyes had lingered on that first night in class. Oh yes, I thought, at last.
He bore me down to the bed, his delicious weight on top of me. Rafe spread my legs with one powerful thigh. I was panting, gasping for breath under his weight and the onslaught of his tongue. I rolled my head to the side so I could breathe, and he sank into me, his cock buried deep. I felt my slickness ease his entry, the heavy length of him driving all the way in with a single thrust. I cried out at the stretching sensation, the fullness. My back arched as he began to move, circling his hips wickedly, plunging into me without a second’s respite to catch my breath. I held on to his shoulders for dear life, the momentum of his heavy thrusts scooting me across the mattress.
His gaze bore into mine. I had to shut my eyes to try and catch my breath. He caught one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard until I bucked under him. Then as he lashed my nipple with his tongue, I felt Leo above me, his mouth covering mine, lush and slow, with his skilled tongue as Rafe fucked me. I shattered then, even before Rafe could sink into me again.
Rolls of pleasure dragged me under, racking my body with shudders as I came and came, screaming into Leo’s mouth with the intensity of the experience. Rafe pounded me harder, building to frenzy. My fingers clawed at the sheets beside me, feeling as if the earth itself were tilting and splitting in two as he gave it to me hard and relentless. I felt Leo’s teeth, felt an enormous pressure on my clit as Rafe pinched it before slamming into me with a final thrust. I screamed again and wept as a second climax ripped through me, a hot brightness radiating up from my throbbing clit as Rafe emptied himself into me, thick ribbons of liquid spurting inside me, dripping down my thighs as he finished. Quaking, I lay there, my head tossing ineffectually on the mattress.
Leo pulled away, returned with a damp cloth. He washed me, so gentle and caring. My fingers tangled with Rafe’s as we lay side by side, spent. I started to drift off to sleep when wet heat shocked me. Leo put his tongue between my legs, his lips kissing my sex the way he’d kiss a lover’s mouth. My hips twisted, trying to get away from him, too sensitive and glutted with pleasure already. He held me down, his fingers gripping my hips, forcing me down onto the mattress and opening me with his tongue. Fiery strokes of his velvet tongue slid through my folds, probing every tender spot, flicking the underside of my clit in a way that made my vision go dark and blotchy. I keened and moaned. Rafe rolled toward me onto his side. He put my hand to his lips and sucked one finger into his mouth, tonguing it as if it were my clit. He raised his eyebrows at me, naughty. I wanted to laugh, but the relentless pleasure gripped me in its pitiless fist. I whimpered, too weak and overcome to form words.