Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30316 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30316 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Items in hand, I returned to the bed and nodded at Keaton, who was exactly where I’d left her. “Good girl,” I murmured as I set everything on the bedside table.
I held out my hand, palm up, and waited for her to grasp it. She took it and sat up, then got to her feet when I tugged a little and stood back to give her room. My eyes coasted over her body, and I licked my lips in anticipation of tasting her. Crossing my arms over my chest, I let her see the heat in my eyes as I watched her intensely. “Strip,” I commanded.
Keaton’s hands trembled as they went to the zipper on the side of her dress, but there was no fear in her eyes. She looked curious, though there was also a glimmer of anticipation. Though she wasn’t sure what was coming next, she trusted me enough to be open to it.
It made me feel like she’d placed the whole fucking world at my feet.
But then, that’s what she was to me.
Fuck, I was hard as steel, and I needed to talk myself down so that I wouldn’t skip over everything I had planned and just plant my dick inside her and fuck her until we both passed out.
With a soft swish, her red dress was in a puddle around her feet. “Fuck,” I whispered in awe. Underneath all that silk had been a sheer, cream bustier that cinched her waist and held her breasts up so they were practically spilling out of it. She was wearing tiny matching panties, and when I spun my finger, indicating for her to do a spin, I sucked in a breath at the sight of her gorgeous naked ass.
She started to bend over, going for her shoes.
“Stop,” I demanded, my voice hoarse from the strain of holding on to my control. “Leave them on. Turn around and bend over, elbows on the bed, feet wide apart.” I grunted my approval when she immediately obeyed.
My mouth was dry, and I licked my lips again as I closed the space between us. I took each round globe of her bottom in a hand and smoothed my fingers over the soft skin. Keeping a careful eye on her reaction, I swiftly slapped a palm down on one cheek and groaned at the sight of my red handprint on her quivering flesh.
Keaton’s head popped up and spun so she was looking at me over her shoulder.
“Okay?” I asked, needing to hear her reassurance out loud.
Her mouth was slightly open in surprise, but she quickly shut it and nodded.
“I need to hear you say it, beautiful. I promised I would never hurt you, so if you aren’t comfortable with this, tell me and we’ll stop right now.”
Her brown eyes filled with emotion, and her face softened. “I’m okay.” She flushed pink and cast her eyes down before looking up at me through her lashes. “Do it again, please.”
I almost laughed at her polite request, but I didn’t want to risk embarrassing her when she was being so open with me. Instead, I slid my hand up her back and pushed her down until her torso was resting on the mattress and her arms spread out beside her. “Stay there.”
I slapped her other ass cheek, and my hips involuntarily bucked at the sound of her low moan. Swallowing hard, I looked to the ceiling and thought about anything boring until my lust cooled enough to continue. I lightly ran my finger up the crack of her ass until I reached the top of the thong. Hooking the digit around the string, I drew it down until her underwear was at her ankles. The fabric was soaked through, and my knees buckled as a blaze of lust rushed through my veins. I landed heavily on the ground and groaned raggedly at the sight of her sweet, pink pussy. The lips swollen and glistening with arousal.
I took a deep inhale of her panties before tossing them away. With a hand on each inner thigh, I pushed her legs even wider. I smacked each cheek again, hard, before grasping them and pulling them apart so I could lean down and cover her pussy with my mouth. My tongue slicked through her wet folds. “Damn, baby. You taste so fucking sweet,” I murmured.
A fever came over me, and I couldn’t get enough of her as I licked and sucked, plunged my tongue into her hole and ate her like she was the first meal I’d had after years of starvation.
Keaton’s cries were muffled, most likely because her face was pressed into the covers. I pulled back and licked her juices from my lips. “Give me what I want, Keaton,” I demanded harshly. Her knees were shaking, and her hands were fisted in the coverlet over her head. I spanked her again and slipped a hand between her legs to circle one fingertip around her clit, never touching the little bundle of nerves.