Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 21503 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 108(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 72(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21503 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 108(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 72(@300wpm)
“Like what?” I manage to get out right when I hear and feel what he’s ripped off my body. I fall over, my forearms meeting the soft quilt, fingers digging in when Rafe takes one long languid lick from my entrance to my clit. My eyes squeeze shut, my body shudders, and I know I’m in for the ride of my life. Rafe eats, my god, does he eat. He doesn’t dick around. He takes what he wants, tasting me, all of me.
The air in the room is thick with the slick, sweet scent of my arousal and Rafe’s low, possessive growl. His large hands dig into the plush cushion of my ass, pulling me closer. An act I didn’t think possible. The five-o’clock shadow of his beard abrades my inner thighs, adding to the already tumultuous sensations. The contrast is intoxicating—rough to my ultra-sensitive bare skin, making me dripping wet. Rafe opens his mouth wide, taking all of me in. His tongue glides up my center in heavy, drenched strokes and forces a ragged sob from my throat. He circles my clit clockwise, then counter-clockwise, before returning, using the thick, broad flat of his tongue to lap at me with a relentlessness that can only be described as Rafe.
“Rafe.” I’m delirious with desire. He buries his face so deeply between my legs, it makes me desperate. I rock my body, arch my hips, and I nearly lose momentum when he slides two fingers inside my wet center. He meets my rhythm match for match, working overtime as he continues building me up. Jaw working hard, tongue swirling around my clit in tight, agonizingly perfect circles.
“Don’t you dare hold back, Sera,” he mutters against my slick flesh. The vibration only adds a fresh wave of tremors through my thighs. I’m so close to the edge, yet I’m trying to escape the overwhelming friction. Rafe’s grip on my ass turns to iron, pinning me down against his mouth, refusing to let me move as his tongue flicks faster, harder, and driving me over the edge.
“Oh fuck.” He doesn’t stop, not when my walls clamp tightly around his fingers or while I shudder through a blinding, overwhelming, shattering climax. His hands roam upward, pulling me down until we’re face to face.
“Not done with you, Sera. Your choice when it comes to the condom. You want me to wear one, grab my wallet. If you’re good to take me bare, that’s up to you, too.” My wetness coats his lips and chin, but neither of us cares. Me tasting myself on him adds another level of hotness. His tongue sweeps along the seam of my lips. One small gasp, and he’s tangling his fingers in my hair, tilting my head the way he wants it so he can kiss me like a man who’s taking his last breath. He tastes like whisky and hunger. One hand slides down my spine, memorizing every dip and divot, until his palm is at my waist and rocking me against his very thick, very heavy cock. “What’s it going to be, Seraphina?”
“What’s what going to be?” I ask, confused, pulling back from his drugging kiss.
“Condom or no condom? I’m clean. Got tested the minute you walked through the door.” I’d laugh if it weren’t for his cock nudging at my entrance. I sit up and wrap a hand around his cock, slowly twisting my wrist while moving it up and down. My eyes watch Rafe’s. He’s biting his lower lip, blowing out a puff of air, and trying to hold back from taking over.
“No condom. I’m clean, too, and birth control is right here.” I show him my upper inner arm, the implant I have beneath my skin.
“Fuck, yeah.” A wicked, beautiful smile spreads across his face. Gone is the grumpy boss I’ve come to love. In its place is a man who is a mix of a bit of happiness and a whole lot of dominance. It doesn’t end in the office, either, it’s clear as day this man exudes that control in the bedroom as well. I may be on top, but there’s no doubt in my mind I’ll be riding him how he wants me to. “You want it, Sera?” he asks on a gravelly whisper.
“Yes, please.” Rafe shifts, settling on his back more and anchoring his large hand on my hips.
“Take it, then.” His eyes are wide, dark, and utterly consuming me. “Ride me, Seraphina. Let me watch as you fuck my cock with your hot little cunt.” The sheer intimacy of his command sends a bolt of lightning directly to my core.
“Watch me.” I up the ante, dragging the head of his cock through the slick lips of my pussy before I sit up a smidge higher, then slowly sink down while keeping my hand wrapped around his thick length.