Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 260(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 260(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
“Please,” I beg when he stands in the same place for far too long. His jaw clenches, the muscle in his neck pulses, and I watch with my body on fire as he finishes undressing. The rasp of the zipper has his pants down, he steps out of them, and the thick ridge of his cock is only concealed by the last layer on the hottest man alive.
“You’ll be saying that a lot.” He hooks his hands into the sides and takes off his boxer briefs in one swift movement, keeping his eyes on me the entire time. When he’s back to standing to his full height, one hand cupping his balls, the other wraps around his shaft, sliding up and down, pinching the tip at one point probably to hold himself back. Too bad he isn’t getting the hint that I don’t want him to. “What did I do to deserve all this beauty, waiting and more than willing for me to come home to?”
“I’m going to take care of myself if you make me wait any longer.” I’m practically begging for him to do something, anything besides what he’s doing right now, which is nothing.
“Is that so?” Luke drops his hand from his balls and finally comes closer, each muscle rippling with every step he takes, driving me even crazier.
“Yes.” I drag my fingertips along the countertop. The action gets his attention, and finally, he’s within reaching distance.
“Not today, it won’t.” He presses on my lower back, pushing my forward. I let out a hiss when my nipples meet the cold countertop once again. “Going to get you nice and wet, eat this pussy, fuck it with my fingers, and then I’ll give you my dick.” Luke drops to his knees behind me. His hands cup the cheeks of my ass, spreading me wider than I thought possible. I can only imagine how I look from his point of view. There’s no hiding anything in this position, especially how drenched I am at the thought of finally having him inside me.
“Luke.” My voice trembles with the need for him to do something, anything.
“I’m looking my fill, baby girl. I’m busy memorizing how you look. All this, and it’s for me. Fuck, I’m going to own you, just like you own me.” He doesn’t move. He stays where he is, and it isn’t until I hear him take a deep breath that I realize exactly what he’s doing. He’s inhaling my scent, and it makes me tremble. As much as I want him to hurry up and move along with the process, more than ready to have him inside me, even I can admit this type of foreplay only makes me burn hotter.
“Fuck,” I moan, so lost in my thoughts I didn’t feel him move closer. The rasp of his tongue slides from my clit to my ass. He moans his pleasure. Meanwhile, I’m pushing back into him, wanting more, so much more than what we’ve done the past two weeks. The whole no-penetration thing was taken to heart, and while I loved the inventive ways Luke got me off, it hasn’t been enough. The showerhead, me grinding on his cock as I straddled his lap with our clothes on, or with both of us in bed, completely naked. I’d been flat on my back, Luke using the underside of his length to work me up and doing the same to himself. It was hot as hell. Luke also had the restraint that I surely never had because I constantly begged for his cock. He held back, wrapped his mouth around my clit, and got me off that way. I’d return the favor, then all it would do was make me want him again. It’s been an endless cycle, and today, I’ll finally get to feel his dick a different way.
Luke’s thumb grazes my ass, putting firm pressure exactly how I like it. We haven’t gone further. I’m not quite there yet, but I do know I like the way he touches me there. His mouth works my pussy, using his tongue as if it were his cock, in and out, before he slides back to my clit. He doesn’t stop. He’s going the distance, trying his hardest to get me off.
“Oh god.” I arch back, going to the tips of my toes, eyes slamming shut while I enjoy what he’s doing to me. It’s almost too much yet not enough. “More, please, Luke, more.”
“Goddamn.” He pulls back. A flurry of movement causes my eyes to open, and try as I might, I’m unable to see what’s happening. All I know is after what feels like an eternity, his mouth and fingers are back. I lift myself off the counter to see where he’s at, when his tongue works my clit, licking it in a circular motion. His thumb is pressed against my ass, and two fingers are sinking into my pussy. Finally. Luke has his back to the cabinet, head buried between my thighs, and he’s not even worried about himself. His hands are on me, both of them. Even with his cock lying hot and heavy against him, he doesn’t bother to do anything else except take care of my needs.