Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 107254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
“Emmett,” she says my name as she brings the other leg up and wraps it around my hip. My cock rubs right where it wants to be buried. Her gasp comes out in a moan. “Emmett.” She pushes herself into me more.
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart,” I urge her softly, taking her head in my hands as I kiss her face. Her hands go to my hips as she grips me so I don’t move. “Tell me what you need from me.” My eyes search hers, and for a moment, I want to give her everything I have. For a moment, I want to be stuck in this time and never escape from it. For a moment, I want to believe I deserve to have it all.
“You don’t want to hear it.” Her voice is almost a whisper as she roams a hand up my back. “You aren’t ready to hear it.” She wraps the other leg around my other hip. “But for tonight, I want you to show me what I do to you.” She kisses my jaw and then nips it. “Show me how I drive you crazy.” She doesn’t give me a chance to touch on her words. Instead, she leans up and is leading the kiss this time. At the same time, her hands push up my shirt to feel the ridges of my back.
I move to the side of her. “Move your leg, Lilah.” I hold myself up by my elbow as she moves her leg around my waist out of the way. I slide one hand under her neck, my mouth crashing down on hers as the other hand finds her nipple, softly rolling it between my fingers right and left. The kiss becomes more frantic as I move from one nipple to the other. My hand roams down her stomach. My fingertips drag down on her skin toward the waist of her pants. I work the button open, the whole time my head screaming I shouldn’t be doing this, but then my heart, my heart wins out and tells me—just for tonight—I can get a taste of her.
I devour her mouth as the sound of her zipper fills the room, along with the heavy breathing that comes out of her when I let her mouth go. “Take off your pants,” I instruct her, and I watch as she lifts her hips off the bed and shimmies them down her legs. My breath catches in my throat as I see her kick off the jeans and then lie there in just her white lace panties. She’s been in my dreams, and I thought it was heaven, but nothing, and I mean nothing, is like the real thing. “I’ve thought about this moment.” My finger slips into the waistband of her panties, her stomach contracting, and my finger slides lower and finds her wet for me. “You’re wet.” I put my forehead on hers, wanting to see her eyes when I finally slip my finger into her. My finger glides over her clit and then down before it slides into her. Her eyes go half-mast at the same time a moan escapes me. “Fuck, Lilah,” I grit between clenched teeth as she raises her hips to meet my finger. “You’re fucking tight.” She bends one hand and links her fingers with mine that are around her shoulder.
“More,” she urges me.
“You want more of my fingers?” I ask and she nods, and another finger slides into her. “Greedy pussy.” I bite her lower lip as my fingers fuck her twice. Then I pull out, moving my wet fingers up to her clit and rub it side to side. Her breath hitches. “Yeah, sweetheart,” I say as she opens her legs wider, then her hand leaves my fingers and moves her panties to the side to give me more room to finger-fuck her. “Dirty girl,” I tease her, “such a dirty fucking girl.” I suck her tongue into my mouth at the same time I finger-fuck her. She lets go of my mouth to pant.
“Oh my God,” she murmurs, closing her eyes, her hips moving with my fingers, bucking harder and harder when she surges up.
“Emmett,” I remind her, and she opens her eyes. “When you come, you say my fucking name.” Her pussy gets tighter and tighter. The rope I’ve been holding on to snaps. In one swift movement, my face is smashed into her pussy, my mouth sucking her clit. “You come in my mouth and all over my tongue like a good girl.”
“Emmett.” Her hand comes out, and her nails rake over my scalp before she pulls my hair. “I’m going to—”
“Yeah, you are,” I say as my tongue slides in with my fingers, and I finally curl my fingers on her G-spot. Her hips buck right off my bed. The only thing on there are her shoulders as she grinds her pussy on my face and comes right on my tongue like I told her to. “That’s my girl.” I slide my tongue out of her pussy and up to her clit. “But you can do better than that.” I nibble at her clit, feeling her riding out the orgasm, but then feel her building back up. “Now I want you to come again.” I watch her eyes half hooded as she looks down at me. “Right on my fingers, baby.” I use my thumb to press down on the top of her clit while my tongue flicks under it from side to side. “I can’t even move my finger in you. You are so tight, baby.”