Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 92547 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92547 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
My eyes traveled from his pecs down to his abs. A thin line of black hair led down to the V formed by his muscles. I lowered my eyes a little farther to the substantial bulge in his jeans, quivering at the prospect of having him inside of me.
Evan unbuckled his belt and threw it to the side. After, he lowered his jeans and kicked them off before pushing down his boxer briefs, letting loose the absolute biggest penis I’d ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on. The reality wasn’t even close to what I’d imagined. It was so much better, his shaft thick and veiny, the tip glistening.
I licked my lips. “Hell, Ricci…” I chuckled under my breath.
He put his hands on his hips and flashed a cocky grin. “You like me?”
“You’re absolutely beautiful, Evan.”
“An eye for an eye.” He lifted his chin. “Take off that nurse costume. Let me see you.”
“I thought you wanted me to keep it on,” I taunted.
He smirked. “I changed my mind.”
I reached up to unzip the back and let the white sheath slide down my body. Unsnapping my bra at the front, I threw it to the floor. Evan’s eyes moved over my breasts, now hanging freely. Goose bumps prickled my skin as my nipples hardened. Evan bit his bottom lip and ogled me. I loved the eagerness in his eyes as he soaked me in. He took a few steps forward and stuck a finger in the waistband of my panties.
“You don’t need these, do you?” he asked.
I shook my head.
In one harsh movement, he ripped them off, the friction lightly burning my skin.
“You owe me new underwear,” I scolded in jest.
“There are some perfectly good yellow ones on the scarecrow outside.” He wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and leaned in to nuzzle it.
When he stepped back to look at me, his cock had grown even harder, more precum beading at the tip. “You’ve only gotten more amazing with age.” Evan shook his head slowly. “You’re perfect, Chloe Cavanaugh. So damn perfect. I’ve always thought so.”
“I think you should dirty me, then.” I reached for his hand and slipped it between my legs.
“Fuuuuck. You’re so damn wet, baby. I love it.” His eyes rolled back. “Can’t wait to feel it all over my cock.”
“That’s what a decade of wanting does to someone,” I told him.
He reached for my hand and placed it around his hot shaft. “Feel this. That’s a decade of dreaming about being inside of you. And it’s so damn close now.”
“Are you saying those dreams when you called out my name were sex dreams?” I began to jerk him off slowly.
He hissed. “Don’t do that.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’ll come in your hand in two seconds. And that’s not how I want to debut.”
“It’s okay if you come. I’ll lick it all up.”
He gritted his teeth. “Don’t talk like that, Chloe. I swear, you have no idea how sensitive I am right now.”
“Let’s test it,” I said as I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth.
“Don’t,” he ordered, even as he threaded his fingers into my hair and pushed my face against his cock. I took him down my throat, swallowing him whole and moving him in and out of my mouth. I paused for a moment, licking a line down his shaft. “I can stop any minute now, if that’s what you want.”
He answered by pushing me onto him again and fucking my mouth harder. I loved the sounds he made as I pleasured him, but I especially loved the anticipation of what I knew was to come, literally.
His breathing accelerated. “Stop.” He jerked away. “Lie down on the bed and spread those beautiful legs.”
I did as he said, stretching my naked body out on the bed and letting my knees fall open as wide as they would comfortably stretch.
Evan licked three of his fingers before inserting them into me. He watched intently as he moved them in and out, my wetness audible. “Your pussy is so damn beautiful,” he muttered. “I can hear how much you like this.” He peered down at me in awe.
A minute later, he pulled his fingers out. They were drenched, and he used my arousal as lubricant to jerk himself off. The sight of it caused my muscles to contract harder. I could think of no more beautiful sight than Evan Ricci gloriously naked and pleasuring himself.
“Can I fuck you without anything?” he asked.
“If you want. I have an IUD.”
“Then I’d like to come inside you, if that’s okay.”
My legs quivered. I couldn’t bear to wait another second. “Evan…” I murmured.
He hovered over me. “What, baby?”
“Please have sex with me.” I chose the words that mirrored the note in the hopes that he would realize I had no regrets about the past anymore. It had all led us to this moment. I wanted him to hear me say it again. That old rejection meant nothing tonight.