Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
People can chant my name at football games, but the power behind the Marino name is nothing compared to when she says it. I want my name to mean everything to her.
I circle her clit with my tongue before stroking it back and forth. I listen to each sound she makes as I change techniques. It’s not long before she’s bucking her hips, crying out my name. Fuck, that was fast. I can’t stop. I need more.
I’m thrilled I got her off in record time, but I’m far from done. One orgasm won’t do. “Jax, I can’t.” Her words don’t match her body, and that’s what I’m taking my cues from. I leave her oversensitive clit to slide down farther to get a deeper taste of my girl. I stiffen my tongue so that I can thrust it inside of her.
When her pussy flutters around it, I groan. My balls are drawing up tight. I can't hold back. I'm close, and I want her with me. I keep thrusting my tongue in and out of her, looping my arm around her thighs so that I can bring my thumb to her clit. I press firmly on it, finding that little ball as I keep working my tongue.
She goes off for me. I groan, opening my mouth to drink down every drop of her as my own release hits me. I come so hard I have to close my eyes. Years of yearning and anticipation all come to a head. It’s almost painful but in the best fucking way.
I pull back, licking my lips, savoring the taste of her, to see my girl with her eyes closed and a giant smile on her face. I pull her panties back into place. Her eyes flutter open.
“That was—” She lets out a huff, making her tits bounce. My cock jerks even though I just came. Now I’m thinking about her pushing her tits together while I slide my cock between them.
“What?” I want to hear this. For her to tell me exactly how I made her feel.
“Too good.” She sits up, her ass on the edge of the bed, and I’m still on my knees between her legs. I run my hands up and down them. “I’ll never be able to make myself get off that hard.” Her brows furrow as though she would even need to touch her pussy herself ever again. That’s my job from now until eternity.
“You don’t need to.” I cup the back of her neck and pull her in for a hard kiss. “You need to come, you come to me.”
She smirks. “Did you mean to make the wordplay?”
“Maybe.” I kiss her again. “Now I need to get you back dressed and fed before I do something we can’t take back and you’re not ready for.” I stand, not thinking that when I do, my cock will be right in her face. Sure, I still have my sweatpants on, but I’m as hard as fuck again. Not again; it never fully went down.
“What about you, though?” The little minx licks her lips.
“Clothes.” I step back.
“Hey! That’s not fair.” I take another step back as she reaches out her hand, grazing my dick. I head toward my closet to get myself a shirt and new pants. “And who says I’m not ready?” Kinsley’s voice is close. When I turn back around, she’s standing in the doorway of my closet, only in her fucking panties; her tits have a slight sway to them.
“Bunny,” I groan, running my hand down my face. This is pure fucking torture. My Uncle Ronan may think he delves out the best, but Kinsley here could give him a run for his money.
“I only want to do the same to you. To give you pleasure.” Her tone is so damn soft and sweet. “You’re hard, and maybe I could…” I open my eyes to see that hers are trained on my dick.
My self-control is a hair's breadth away from slipping. Images of her down on her knees in front of me with those pillowy lips of hers wrapped around my cock flash through my mind. I take a deep breath in and push those thoughts down.
“Babe, I came.” I drop my pants, grabbing a pair of boxer briefs and jeans, letting her see the evidence for herself. Her mouth opens and then closes before she smirks.
“You came while, ah…”
“Eating your pussy? Yeah.” I pull on a shirt. “You can go braless in our room, but I can’t deal with you outside of this room without one.”
“Why not?” Her hands go to her boobs, cupping them.
“Because I’ll kill one of my brothers, and I’m trying to get my dick to go down before we go chat it up with my parents.”
"Oh." That puts the smirk right back on her beautiful face.