Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“It won’t. I mean, I will tell you…but I won’t change my mind.”
He looked up at me and whispered, “So damn wet for me.”
I closed my eyes and dropped my head back when I felt him slip a finger inside of me. When his thumb rubbed over my clit, I once again grabbed onto the comforter as if it would keep me grounded.
“Watch me, Morgan. I want to see your face when you come apart on my tongue.”
Oh. My. God.
Never in a million years did I imagine those words could nearly make me explode. I tilted my head back down and locked my gaze with his. Ryan smiled, then leaned in and gave me a deep, long lick between my lips before he closed his mouth over my clit, and I nearly jumped off the bed.
“Ryan!” I gasped and pushed my hand into his hair as I closed my eyes.
I snapped them open again when I realized he’d taken his mouth off me. When I looked at him, he flashed me a hotter-than-hell grin. “Don’t stop watching me, Morgan. I meant what I said. I want to see you come.”
“I’m already so close, Ryan. I feel like I’m about to explode.”
A wicked gleam appeared in his eyes as he covered me once again with his mouth. The feeling of his fingers sliding inside of me was heaven. Both of my hands were now in his hair as I stared down at him between my legs, licking and sucking and moaning like he couldn’t get enough of me. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen or experienced. My body was winding up so tightly, I knew I was about to experience the best orgasm of my life.
I was going to kill my friends for not telling me how good this could be.
“Ryan! Oh God, Ryan. Yes… Yes!” I shouted, not even sure if I knew any other words at the moment. All I knew was that I wanted more. I needed more. I needed to come, but I also needed Ryan inside of me.
Then he did something with his fingers as he licked my clit. I felt the build-up and wanted to close my eyes and throw my head back, but at that moment, he looked up. His eyes were filled with a heat and passion so full of fire that I felt it through my entire body. Not looking away, I fought to get closer, shamelessly shoving my hips into him.
Then it happened. The most intense, glorious orgasm hit me.
“Ryan! I’m coming. Oh God!”
His eyes turned dark, and he held me tightly to him as I tumbled over the ledge. His name fell from my mouth over and over as he continued to bring me the greatest pleasure I’d ever felt before. Somehow watching him bring me to orgasm made everything more intense.
When it was too much, I fell back and scrambled to get away. I needed him to stop, but at the same time, I needed him to keep going.
It was only then I realized that I had moved up the bed and that Ryan had followed, spreading my legs open once again. I was lying back on my pillows, attempting to remember how to breathe. I let out a cry and looked down to see his mouth back on me. His tongue flicked my sensitive clit, and I gasped.
“Ryan…I can’t! Not again…oh God, yes!”
His fingers were back inside of me as he sucked on my clit. The different position allowed me to move my hips more freely. The feel of my clit sliding against his soft tongue, and the memory of watching him make me come had me ready to explode yet again.
“Jesus!” I screamed out as another orgasm rolled through my body. I squeezed my eyes shut and moaned out his name.
I felt Ryan ease over me, between my legs. My eyes snapped open at the feeling of him at my entrance.
He smiled softly down at me. “It’s going to hurt, but I promise the pain will go away quickly.”
I nodded and wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer. “Ryan…I need you.”
He kissed me, and I tasted myself on his tongue. Moaning into my mouth, he pushed gently inside of me, and I gasped at the intrusion. It hurt, but somehow it still felt good.
Lifting his mouth off of mine, he asked, “Are you okay?”
“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop!”
The feel of Ryan filling me was both pleasure and pain. The pleasure was winning out quickly, though. He stilled, and I felt the fullness of him stretching me. I never wanted the feeling to go away.
“Ryan! It feels so good…”
He buried his face in my neck and laughed softly. “It’s about to feel even better. I need a second, though.”
I moved my fingers softly over his back. “What’s wrong?”