Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
His hand comes out, snatching mine by the wrist. “Ladies first.” Before I can ask what he means, he's on top of me, pressing me into the mattress as his body comes down over me.
“Need to taste you.” His mouth claims mine in a possessive hard kiss. One of his rough hands toys with my nipple. He gives a small tug, making me gasp at the sensation. I had no idea my nipples were so responsive. Hell, I didn't know any part of me was this way until Kent.
His mouth leaves mine as he moves further down my body. He wraps his lips around my nipple, sucking it into his mouth, his fingers still playing with the other. I lift my hips trying to push against him to get relief. My whole body buzzes with need.
“Please, Kent,” I beg.
“I’ve got you, sugar.” He trails kisses down my stomach as he settles in between my thighs, spreading me wide to make room for his giant size. I suddenly don’t hate that yoga class my girlfriend is always dragging me to.
His eyes meet mine as his mouth descends on me. I gasp at the sensation of the rough texture of his tongue. My fingers dig into the bedspread, grabbing on.
His tongue slips down my sex before he pushes it inside of me. He thrusts in and out, driving me freaking crazy. Moans that I can’t control come from me. He replaces his tongue with his finger, pumping in and out of me. He brings his mouth back to my clit.
He sucks it into his mouth as his tongue begins stroking me to orgasm. I cry out my release, then quickly throw my hand over my mouth, remembering we’re in my brother’s house. Kent doesn’t seem to care who hears as he continues to bring me pleasure. He keeps licking and sucking me as he hooks his fingers inside of me, triggering another orgasm. On instinct I try to close my legs, but his broad shoulders prevent it. So I ride the wave of pleasure.
His name pours from my lips over and over. This orgasm is more intense than the last. His mouth leaves my body as he starts to shift. My eyes flutter open to see him over me. His hard cock is in his hand. I watch as he strokes himself.
It’s the hottest, most erotic thing I’ve ever seen in my life. He groans my name as he starts to come, his warm release hitting my thighs and sex. I swear I think the man is making his claim on me very clear.
He grabs my hand, bringing it between my thighs. “Rub it in,” he orders. I can feel my face flush with heat, but I do it. I rub his release into me. “I want you marked everywhere, sugar. Push those fingers inside of you. Show me where you want me.”
Oh God. Everything this man says is damn sexy. I do as I’m told. I can see the flare of approval on Kent’s face.
“Such a good girl.” He leans down and kisses me. I can taste myself on his lips. “I knew you’d taste like sugar,” he says against my mouth.
I let out a long sigh. My body is more relaxed than ever. “Sleep. I’ll control myself for an hour or so.”
“Then what?” I ask as he hits the switch on the lamp before pulling the blankets over us.
“Then I’ll want your pussy in my mouth again.”
He pulls me into him, wrapping his body around me in a tight hold. Why do we have to wait an hour? I wonder. My eyes are already feeling heavy, though, so I don’t ask. Kent presses his mouth to my neck as I start to drift off to sleep but not before I think I hear him whisper something against my skin. Or maybe it was all a dream.
“You belong to me now. Your fate is sealed.”
4
Kent
I jerk my head up when I feel something hit the side of it. The paper ball falls to the floor. “Can you focus? What the hell is wrong with you lately? I think you need to go back to your own place or something.”
“Or something.” I sigh, leaning back in my chair. I do need to go back to my own place. It’s been ready for a while now. I’m surprised Max hasn't called me on it, but I made up some shit about the contractors busting a pipe. Kimmy is here, so this is where I’ll stay for now.
“Should we do the deal or not?” He goes straight back to work as always. It’s the reason Max and I work so well together. We keep our heads down and do what needs to get done. Neither of us has had a relationship. Max doesn't even talk about women. All of his focus is on making more money. Mine has been too. Until now.