Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 59983 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59983 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
“This is crazy,” she admits with a breathy exhale, as if she can’t comprehend it either.
This isn’t my first rodeo, but I can tell she isn’t used to asking for what she wants. I slow down enough to read every response instead of rushing her.
When my mouth closes over her breast, she gasps and arches toward me, answering without hesitation.
“Crazy,” I agree on a murmur. “But so fucking good.” I kiss down her breasts again. She’s soft and warm beneath me, every reaction honest.
She writhes under me, rubbing against me and pushing me closer to the edge. The contact ignites me, taunts me to slide into her, but not too fast. Not until I show her this release can be better than rushing to come.
I lick and suck her nipples and bring my hand between her legs. She’s already so wet, slick and warm, and I don’t waste a second before I caress her pussy. Feeling her arousal makes me harder still, but she isn’t hurrying me, isn’t asking for anything but this slow worship of her body.
Without any clothes between us, her sweet, curvy body all for me to enjoy, I lie over her and brace my forearms on either side of her head. “Line me up.”
She peers up at me, suddenly shy and perhaps nervous.
“Take my cock in your hand, Liliana,” I coax before kissing her and rubbing my erection over her. Her arousal covers me, and I can’t wait to slip inside of where she’s practically dripping for me.
“But what if…”
I kiss along her jaw, patient and determined to fuck her brains out once she realizes how good it will be. “What if…?” I finish for her.
“What if I can’t…um…”
I’m losing her. She’s intimidated, but that’s not going to ruin this. I feel how hot she’s burning up for me. I hear how desperate she is to come.
“You can.” I lean back to kneel and bring her hand to my shaft.
I drop my head back and growl, thrusting into her grip.
She catches on quickly, stroking me, but as I remain above her and thrust into her hand, my head pushes against her pussy.
“Take me,” I tell her, holding her gaze and leaving the choice with her. “If that’s what you want, take me, Liliana.”
She parts her legs a little more and with her gorgeous gaze on me, she does. Her fingers stay on me as she notches my dick to her slippery entrance.
“But what if I can’t…” She pauses, searching my face. “What if I can’t come?”
I let a slow smile cross over my face. What if? That’s bullshit. She’s already nearly there, but she’s been with some sorry excuse for a man before me, one who convinced her she can’t do this.
“You can,” I say as I lower and thrust into her.
She reacts, her mouth parting in surprise at the fit.
“And you will.” I thrust until I’m all the way in, seated deep, her pussy gripping me like a fist, sucking me in like no other woman ever has before.
I’m going to come if I linger, so as I kiss her and pull back, I kneel back up on my knees to watch her. To witness her proving herself wrong.
“I want you to come wrapped around my cock,” I order her.
Fucking her steadily, I watch her fall further down the spiral of need. Her face is flushed, her tits sway with how hard and fast I plunge myself into her. Our skin glistens where we’re joined, her juices slicking me as I slide in.
Planning on showing her how well she’ll come for me—all night long—I bring my finger to her clit and rub with every drive into her. And just like I predicted, she loses it. Her control and inhibitions snap. That intimidation and doubt vanish.
On a loud cry, she arches her back and tenses her legs.
“Anton! Oh, fuck!”
Music to my ears. The clench of her pussy muscles spasming on my dick is perfection too.
As she comes, trembling and gasping, I slam into her harder and faster until I follow her over. She’s still riding the waves, moaning as she reaches her arms to welcome me down, but I came too soon. The release stuns me. Goosebumps spread over my skin as I surrender to the rush.
I collapse on her and roll so she’s draped over me. Together, we catch our breath, but I’m already thinking about all the other ways I want to take her tonight.
7
LILIANA
Iwake up the next morning to a telltale soreness. A dull ache between my legs reminds me of how hard Anton took me last night. How often he pounded into me on this huge bed. How many times he made me come.
My lips curl into a slow smile, but I hesitate to open my eyes and let in a new day. Staying wrapped in the memories of last night sounds like a far better option. The second I open my eyes, everything that happened yesterday slips into the past. Done and over with. Because today will be something new. A blank slate that starts with facing the fact that I slept with a stranger.