Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43594 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43594 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Eden laughed, but she also tried not to wriggle or move. The last thing she wanted was for him to drop her. She felt a little panicky.
He stepped into her bathroom, and this was one of the reasons she and Maeve fell in love with this house. Even though there were not many rooms, each one had its own separate bathroom.
Razor put her down onto her feet, and he cupped her face. She looked up into his blue eyes, and once again she was captivated. They were stunning.
The moment he kissed her, she felt her toes start to curl, and she pressed her hands against his chest, feeling the hardness of his body as she slid her hands beneath his leather cut, and up and around his neck. He let out a growl, and one of his hands slid to the base of her back, as he suddenly grabbed her tightly and drew her in. It felt good to feel him so close.
She also felt how hard he was for her, and that made her ache for him inside her.
Razor was the first to break away, but he didn’t go far. He turned the shower on and then returned his attention to her.
In a matter of seconds, he had her crop top pulled right off and over her head, tossing it to one side, keeping it completely out of his way. Next, her pants were down, and she was stepping out of them.
Razor groaned, kissed her stomach, and then got to his feet, where he gripped the back of her neck and kissed her harder. He released her and smacked her ass, not too hard, but enough to let it sting as she giggled and stepped into the shower once again.
The door was open, and she watched as he removed his leather cut and started to undress. His heavily inked body always drove her to distraction, and she nibbled her bottom lip.
The moment he stepped inside, he closed the shower stall and pressed her up against the corner. There was nowhere for her to run.
He took hold of both her arms, pressing them above her head as he palmed her tit. At the same time, he took possession of her mouth, and she didn’t fight him. Fighting was the last thing she wanted to do. Each touch sent her higher, building up that flame set to burn deeper.
Razor moved from her tit, where he stroked and pinched her nipple. Not to cause pain, but to heighten her pleasure. His hand moved down, sinking between her thighs, and she cried out as he pressed two fingers deep inside her.
She was already so wet for him, she couldn’t hold back and tried not to scream. He pulled his fingers from her pussy, and she whimpered as she wanted to feel him deep inside her.
He growled against her lips but then stopped kissing her and went to her neck. Eden didn’t know how she was ever going to be able to survive this. It felt so good, and it was like he was burning her alive.
He pulled his fingers to her clit and started to stroke her. It was like she was a musical instrument only he knew how to play.
All doubts fled her mind, and her only focus was on the pleasure he could give her.
She was getting higher and higher, feeling the flood of that peak, but it never came, as Razor suddenly stopped touching her. Eden had closed her eyes, giving herself over to the pleasure, but the moment his hands left her, she opened her eyes and looked at him.
He reached for the bar of soap.
“What? Why have you stopped?” she asked.
“We’ve paused, just for the moment,” he said.
There was no time to complain as he lathered up his hands and started to soap her body.
“Would you like to try?” He held out the bar of soap, and she took it from his hands and lathered up her own.
Touching him was not a hardship, and as she ran the soap all over his body, she tried to avoid his cock, but she refused to deny herself the pleasure any longer. She wrapped her fingers around the length of him, sliding up and down, watching his face as he groaned, and he started to thrust against her hand. It felt good to see him close to losing his mind for her.
She couldn’t look away, and the soap had long since washed away. Feeling bold, Eden didn’t know where this had come from, and she sunk to her knees in front of him.
They had been together for a few months now, in all that time, she had never once taken him into her mouth. She licked her lips, and Razor didn’t stop her, nor did he attempt to pull away. Eden looked up the length of his body.