Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 39540 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39540 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
“Gonna be a lot of firsts.” I let out a nervous laugh as I reached for her.
Pippa pulled me to her and kissed me until instinct took over and I took the lead. Do what feels good? I could definitely do that.
As Pippa’s soft lips parted under mine, I took that as my permission to explore her mouth with my tongue, tasting her sweetness. I didn’t even try to fight the groan bubbling up from my throat. I’d have been embarrassed, but Pippa’s soft moan mingled with mine. Any reasons I thought I had for hiding my reactions from her became unimportant. She deserved to know how wonderful she made me feel.
I trailed my hands over her smooth flesh, relishing the sensation of silky skin against my roughened palms. She was so warm, so alive against me, it was intoxicating. I pulled her closer, needing her tight against me, her breasts mashed against my chest. Pippa responded by arching against me, her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.
I moved lower, trailing kisses down her neck and shoulders before taking the top of one breast in my mouth. I sucked, shuddering in pleasure when she cried out and thrust her chest toward me again. She tunneled her fingers through my hair and held me to her. The harder I sucked, the better she seemed to like it.
“Gunnar.” Her soft gasp sent pleasure through me. My cock was hard as granite and I knew there was no way I would last very long.
“I’m gonna do everything I can to make you come, Pippa. But, please don’t hold it against me if I can’t. I promise you I’ll figure it out.”
She let out a small laugh. “I don’t think you’ll have to do much. I’m wound so tight I’m pretty sure a stiff breeze would set me off.”
“Don’t I know the fuckin’ feelin’.”
My hands shook as I continued to move down her body. My lips followed my fingers as I kissed my way down her beautiful body. I marveled at her sweet scent, at the salty taste of the sweat glistening on her skin. With every sigh or sharp inhalation Pippa made, my cock pulsed even harder.
When I reached the hem of her panties, I took in a shuddering breath. With trembling fingers, I pulled them over her slim hips and down her long legs until I slipped them from her feet and tossed them to the floor beside the bed. My heart thundered in my chest as I took in the sight of her perfect pussy -- smooth, pink, and inviting.
Pippa’s eyes were lowered but she watched me intently as I dipped my head to taste her for the first time. We both seemed to hold our breath until the second my lips grazed her glistening sex. Her clit pulsed under my tongue as I lapped gently.
The taste hit me like a punch. I actually grunted as her flavor exploded on my tongue in a tangy, musky zest. I grunted at the same time Pippa cried out in surprise.
“Holy fuck!” She leaned up on her elbows. “Don’t you dare fuckin’ stop!”
With a growl, I fastened my mouth on her pussy and licked and sucked while she writhed underneath me, grinding her cunt against my face.
I wanted to put my fingers in her, to see how much more I could give her, but I wasn’t exactly sure if I should. I didn’t want to hurt her. As I brought my fingers to her pussy to circle her opening with my fingertips, Pippa’s breathing grew erratic and ragged.
“Gunnar! Oh, God!”
Her body tensed beneath me, then she thrashed her head from side to side as she screamed. Her pussy quivered beneath my lips and tongue as she came. I was so relieved I got lightheaded and thought I might have sobbed in relief.
When her body relaxed, so did her grip on my hair. I kissed her inner thigh and lapped softly at her folds. Sweat coated my body, and I actually trembled.
“Gunnar?” She found my shoulders with her hands and tried to pull me to her. I took my time, kissing a blazing trail up her torso, between her breasts until I kissed her lips as I lay on top of her, my hips in the cradle of hers.
“Are you sure this is what you want, Pippa? I’m not strong enough to let you go once I have you.”
She smiled at me, stroking my beard with her fingers. “Were you planning on leaving me if we don’t have sex?”
I didn’t even hesitate. “Fuck no!”
Pippa’s laughter warmed my heart. After everything she’d been through, I had no idea how she could manage any sort of humor, but my woman wasn’t a shrinking violet. She was brave. Strong. Once she found her footing with me and wherever we landed after this, I knew she’d be a force to be reckoned with. “Yes, Gunnar. I’m sure this is what I want. I want you to make love to me.”