Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 26892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
The last thing I want to do is break our kiss, but there’s so much more of her I want to explore. I drag my lips down the column of her throat, sucking greedily on her sensitive skin, intent on leaving dark marks that will remind her and everyone else exactly who she belongs to. Her head falls back, a shuddering groan leaves her lips, and her fingers tangle tightly in my hair.
“Gavin,” she whimpers, her chest heaving wildly against mine. Through it all, I don’t answer verbally. Actions speak louder than words, especially at this moment. I shift my focus downward and bury my face in her breasts, cupping them with my hands and feeling their heaviness. Damn, they’re more than a handful, and she’s responsive as hell. My lips wrap around one turgid peak while my fingers work the other. She grinds her hot pussy along my abdomen. Fuck, how I wish I’d had the forethought to strip out of my clothes. I want her to paint me with her cum.
I move from one nipple to the other. She steadily rocks against me, desperate for the release she’s after. Only she won’t be getting it this way. I reluctantly pull away from her nipples, missing the feel of them in my mouth instantly. My hands slide to her plush hips, gripping her tightly to keep her steady as I drop to my knees.
“Please,” she begs. Her hands keep pulling at my hair desperately, trembling, and pushing me closer to her cunt. I’m not making her wait. Fuck, I’m not making myself wait, either. I hook one thick thigh over my shoulder, holding her leg high in order to open her completely for my view. My hands spread her cheeks, and my gaze locks onto the delicate curls dusting the top of her pretty pussy.
Genevieve is glistening. No, she’s completely soaked for me. I lean in, brushing my breath over her swollen clit, watching with fascination as the tiny, sensitive nub swells, and I haven’t even touched her yet.
“Fuck,” I growl. There’s no stopping now, no holding back. My lips surround the throbbing delicate nub, pulling it deep into my mouth, sucking on it with slow, torturous, relentless cadences that draws a loud, shattering cry from her lungs. At the same time, I slip one slick finger into her cunt. She’s tight, so goddamn tight I’m not sure how she’s going to take me until I open her up. I keep my depth shallow, working only to the middle of my knuckle. Her swollen heat around my finger pulses, and I refuse to rush stretching her and risk her hurting my woman.
“Oh, god. Gavin,” she moans into the empty hallway. Her nails claw at the back of my head as I work her with my mouth and fingers. Once she’s adjusted to one finger, I push another inside, in and out, back and forth. When another desperate sigh escapes her, I curl my fingers, hitting that sweet, sensitive spot over and over again while my tongue thrashes her clit. Genevieve’s body begins to shake violently, and her velvet inner walls clamp down on my knuckles in tight, frantic spasms.
“Gavin… I can’t. Oh god, I can’t,” she cries out. Her thigh trembles where it’s resting on my shoulder.
“I’ve got you, baby girl,” I rumble against her wet pussy, my voice vibrating against her skin. “Come for me, Genevieve. Fuck my mouth.” The command shatters whatever restraint she had left. Her body goes completely taut, back bowing off the wall as a massive, violent orgasm crashes over her.
“Gavin!” she screams my name, her tight cunt pulsating wildly around my fingers, soaking my hand, my mouth, and my cheeks in her sweet, intoxicating wetness. I stay where I am, between her legs, drinking her down, sucking her through every wave of release until her cries soften into trembling, blissful gasps. When her leg goes limp on my shoulder, I slowly pull my fingers out of her tight pussy and stand up. I tower over her as she leans weakly against the wall, her eyes glossed over with pleasure.
“Goddamn, you’re beautiful like this.” I stare down at her ruined body before I take her lips, allowing her to taste herself on me and promising with my kiss that the night is only beginning.
CHAPTER NINE
gennie
My head is still spinning from the earth-shattering orgasm Gavin just dragged out of me in the hallway. I’m scooped in his arms once again, and he carries me down the short corridor and into my bedroom, dropping me onto the center of the mattress. The cool cotton of my duvet meets my bare back, and I don’t stay lying down for longer than a moment. I scramble to my knees, meeting him at the edge of the bed. I want… no, I need to be an active, willing participant in stripping him from the confine of his clothes.