Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 97199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
When I slide two fingers inside her tight pussy, she bucks hard against me, her voice coming out in barely more than a whisper. “Yes, please. Don’t stop. Do that.”
I do. I do that and more. I feel her clench around my fingers just as she cries out. It’s the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard, and all I want is to hear it again and again.
She rides my face through her orgasm, her fingers desperately threading through my hair, tugging on the strands. I don’t feel an ounce of pain, only more want than I’ve ever felt before.
I want her to feel nothing but pleasure.
I want her to come.
And I want her never to want another man as much as she wants me right now.
35
Opal
I study William’s face as he looks down at me. His hands are on either side of my shoulders. His gaze slowly glides from my breasts to my stomach.
I want to tell him I’m ready and I need him desperately.
He ate me to two orgasms before he picked me up and took me to his bed. He set me down on my back gently and with so much tenderness that my breath caught in my throat.
“I can’t hurt you,” he whispers. “I want you so much I’m scared I’ll hurt you.”
“When you fuck me?” I ask in barely more than a whisper.
His lips ease into a slow smile. “Yeah. I’m aching here, Opal. I’ve never wanted a woman more.”
I move my legs slightly, coaxing him to give me what I want.
Him.
“Show me how much you want me.”
His gaze darts up until our eyes meet. “It has to be more than once tonight. Tell me you won’t race out of here after you come.”
“Judging by what you’re working with, I may not be able to walk.”
He huffs out a laugh. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
I feel his sheathed cock graze against my core as he shifts slightly. I watched him strip off his boxer briefs before he tore open a condom package. A glint of something flashed in his eyes then. It was the promise of what was to come.
I edge my legs even farther apart, although his thighs are already doing that for me. “Fuck me.”
Both of his eyebrows rise as his tongue glides over his bottom lip. “Now?”
“And then again, and again…” I whisper, although every again I’m promising needs to happen tonight.
I can’t latch onto him, regardless of how good the sex will be. It’s already on a level above anything I’ve ever experienced before.
“That’s music to my ears,” he growls as he dips his head down to take my lips in a soft, lush kiss.
As we break apart, I sigh. “You’re torturing me.”
He shakes his head slightly. “I’m the one being tortured. This need is consuming me, so forgive me if I’m a little selfish.”
I smile. “Now, William.” I add the one word I sense will get me what I need the most right now, “Please.”
He moves ever so slightly, reaching down between us to position the thick head of his cock at my entrance. His fingers glide over my sex, stopping to circle my already throbbing clit. “You’re so fucking ready.”
With that, he pushes in, brutally, fully, and so abruptly that I let out a deep-seated moan.
“Fuck, yes,” he growls, pulling out before pushing every smooth inch inside of me again. “You’re so tight, so perfect for me.”
I close my eyes to try and force the sound of those words from my mind. I don’t want them to be etched in my memory forever, but I know they will be.
His thrusts are so forceful that each coaxes a sound from me. It’s a sound I’ve never made before, and I can’t control it. It fuels him more.
He drives his cock into me relentlessly as I near another orgasm. I can’t stop it. I don’t want to. All I want to do is feel.
“Give me another,” he orders. “Let me feel you come on my cock.”
The desperation in his voice is all I need to send me over the edge. I cry out his name as my body rides the high of the most intense orgasm of my life.
“So fucking sweet,” he says, peppering my forehead with kisses before he takes my mouth again, his tongue dancing with mine.
“You didn’t come,” I whisper as soon as our lips part.
A primal grunt escapes him as he edges a hand down to cup one of my ass cheeks. He tilts me slightly so his cock can slide even deeper into my already tender pussy. “Ah, God, fuck, Opal.”
I see him come undone as he arches his neck back and pumps into me wildly and without abandon. I tremble around him.
“You’ll come with me,” he tells me through stuttered breaths. “I want that.”
I want that, too. I want him. I want more and more of this.