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)
I shake my head and get into the truck, not able to stop the smile from filling my face. We drive back to his house, neither of us saying anything.
He walks up the steps behind me, the soft breeze making my dress move around my legs. I open the door and turn off the alarm before he walks in after me. He closes the door behind him, locking it, and then arms the alarm. I have just enough time to kick off my boots before he turns from the alarm panel toward me, grabbing me and pulling me to him. His mouth crashes down on mine, and his tongue slides into my mouth as he moves us toward his room. The whole house is dark, without a light on, until we get to his bedroom and the soft lights from the side lamps are on.
We make our way to the front of the bed before he turns me in his arms. My back is to his chest as he pushes the hair from the right side of my neck before bending to kiss me softly. One of his arms wraps around my waist, the other going to cup my tit. His hand slides into the front of the dress, under the lace bra. My nipple pebbles while it waits for his touch. He moans while the hand holding my waist grips the side of the dress, raising it up as he pulls it over my head. Leaving me in my bra and panties, he tosses my dress to the side as his hands now come up to cup both breasts. He moves the cups of my bra to the side, my breast aching for his touch as he continues to kiss my neck before turning me around to face him and bending to take a nipple into his mouth. I close my eyes as he moves from one nipple to the other, my hand coming up to play with his hair until he moves his head down to my stomach, trailing little kisses all the way down until he’s on his knees. He kisses right above my panty line before his hands come to my hips, and he pulls them down. I lift one foot and then the other, stepping out of them as he takes one leg and throws it over his shoulder before he licks through my slit. I put my hands on his shoulders as I try not to buckle as he licks me. His wet mouth devours me. “Emmett,” I pant out his name as his fingers join his tongue, pushing me over the edge. The sound of my heavy breathing fills the room. He waits until my orgasm is done before he gets up, and his mouth crashes down on mine.
My hands move to his belt as our tongues dance together, undoing it and then working on his button. He lets go of my mouth as his forehead presses on mine, his eyes closing when I unzip his pants and slide my hands into his boxers, gripping his cock in my hand. “Baby.”
I move to my knees in front of him, pulling his boxers and jeans down over his hips. I grip the base of his cock as I lick the tip of it, taking it into my mouth. I let the head of it go as the tip of my tongue licks all the way down to his balls. I take one of his balls into my mouth, and his head falls back. “Death of me,” he mumbles, and I look up at him as I take the other one in my mouth. I trail my tongue up the other side of his cock toward the tip, taking him back into my mouth. My hand grips the base of his cock, and I work him with my mouth and my hand. He grips the sides of my head as he fucks my mouth. “I really don’t want to lose your mouth,” he grits out, “but I need to sink into your pussy before I lose my mind.”
I twirl my tongue around him. “I’d like that a lot.”
“Good.” He steps out of my reach. “Now get on the bed and wait for me.” I move toward the bed, taking off my bra and tossing it to the side as he takes off his jeans and boots.
I get on the bed, right in the middle, my back on the pillows as he comes on the bed. I sit up, waiting for him. His mouth is on mine as soon as he gets close enough. I’m lost in his kiss, in his touch. “Lie back,” he urges, and then he grips his cock in his hand while I do what I’m told. It feels like hours before he rubs his cock through my folds, but it’s mere seconds before he sinks into me.