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)
“Going to make you come on my fingers, and then I’ll fuck you nice and hard.” Just the thought makes me grind my hips harder on his face. “That’s what you want, isn’t it?” he asks before I grind down on him again, moving back and forth. “That’s it, baby, take what you want.” His hands go from my hips to my ass as I fall forward, my palms hitting the bed. “God, you get so wet”—moving one hand between us, he moves his fingers in me faster and faster—“and tight when you are about to come.”
“I’m there,” I gasp, and just before I’m about to come on his tongue, he flips me on my back. “Emmett,” I pant.
“Change of plans.” He reaches over me to his bedside table, opening the drawer and then coming back with a condom. Taking the corner of the packet in his mouth, he slides it across before taking the condom out. My eyes watch his hands like it’s my fucking job. My breath comes in pants as he puts it on the tip of his cock, pinching the top before rolling it down his shaft. “Open your legs for me, baby.” My legs open for him, my feet flat on the bed, my knees bent. “This isn’t going to be slow,” he warns me, taking his cock in his hand and rubbing it up and down my slit. “I’ve been waiting too fucking long to fuck you.” His eyes go from mine to his cock. “Watch your pussy take my cock.” My eyes go to where he is placed, right at my entrance, the tip of his cock slipping inside me, and the both of us close our eyes and groan. “It’s just too good,” he says as I open my eyes again, watching inch by inch his cock going into me, until he is buried to the root.
“Oh, God,” I pant, tilting my hips back and putting my calves on his hips. His arms hold him up from beside my shoulders on his elbows. “I feel so full.” My hands go to his sides. “I’m going to need you to move,” I urge as his hand holds my face, “and give me more.”
“Whatever you want, baby.” Our noses touch, as his lips hover over mine as he pulls out and slams back into me, over and over again. My mouth opens to moan as he slides his tongue into my mouth.
“Thought my cock in your mouth was the best thing that could happen to me.” He pulls out and slams into me, rotating his hips, my back arching. “I was wrong, it’s your pussy,” he declares as I feel the orgasm coming. “Your pussy was fucking made for me.” He tilts his head to the side, pulling out of me and then sliding in. His thrusts are now longer and harder. “Going to spend the night buried inside you.”
“Promise?” I ask, and he just smirks at me. “Say you promise, Emmett.”
“I promise you, Lilah.” His hips never let up. “I promise I’m going to spend the night buried inside you.” I smile as I finally let go, the orgasm ripping through me so forcefully I have to yell out.
“Right there with you, baby,” he announces, his forehead on mine as he fucks me. “Right fucking there,” he groans out as I feel his cock twitch inside me. I wrap my legs around the base of his back, his mouth crushing my lips as his tongue fights with mine. His thrusts slow down, and instead of frantic, they are now just soft thrusts. He plants himself inside me, and both his hands hold my head. I move my arms to wrap him up in a hug.
“I don’t want to lose this,” he states, and I close my eyes. “I don’t want to lose you.”
“Never,” I say the only word that I can.
“I have to get rid of the condom,” he says. If he wasn’t on top of me, buried inside me, I would turn around and run out of the room humiliated. “You have to let me go, baby.”
“Okay,” I agree, but I don’t move my arms and legs still wrapped around him, my face buried in his neck.
“Baby,” he says softly, “I need to take this condom off and put another on so I can fuck you again.”
My arms loosen and fall down to the sides, as well as my legs. He kisses my neck and then kisses the middle of my chest before pulling out of me, and I miss him already. My body feels empty as he gets off the bed, and I see the cock that was not long ago buried in me. I watch him as if I need to see him in order to get my next breath. His ass is the perfect size, his thighs big and thick from riding horses for the last I don’t even know how long. His abs are defined and his arms look like if he wrapped them around you, there was no way you would ever be cold. Nor would you ever not feel safe. I turn to the side, listening to the water running. When he comes back out, the condom is gone and in his hand is a white cloth. “Open your legs, baby,” he urges softly and I’m confused. “I’m going to clean you up.”