Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
“Benny,” she gasps, threading her fingers into my hair as I swirl my tongue along her hard nipples. My name as a moan on her sweet lips has me harder than ever and throbbing so deeply for her. She digs her fingers into my shoulders, and I suck harder, loving how her body is singing for me. I drag my mouth between her breasts, kissing her between them before reaching underneath her arms and lifting her to her feet. She looks down at me, desire swirling in those brown depths as I cup the back of her knee, taking off her shoe while never looking away from her eyes. Her hair falls in her face, her lips are swollen, her face flushed as she drags in deep breaths, letting them out in a rush. I grab her other ankle, pulling off her other shoe and setting it beside the one I already removed.
Her eyes dance with mine as I pull down her leggings, along with her panties, revealing her glistening pussy for me. I don’t even have to touch her to know she’s wet. I can see it, and fuck, I’m salivating for her. My hands shake as I take hold of her legs, bringing her to me and burying my face in between her sweet thighs. I suck in an inhale, making myself mad with her scent. She takes hold of my hair, crying out as I run my nose along her pussy, her desire covering my nose and causing my control to slip.
“Cam, ahmylove,” I whisper against her lips as she arches into me, her fingers clutching my hair as her thighs quiver. “I want to rub my face in your wetness and hope it soaks into my pores, so I always have you deep within me.”
“I’m yours,” she whispers, arching into me. “Please.”
“Oh, my beauty, you don’t have to beg.”
Without another word, I slide my tongue along her lips, savoring how fucking good she tastes. I curl my tongue between her lips, finding her clit, and I caress my tongue over the thick bundle of nerves. She jerks against me, her cries from her soul as I swirl the tip of my tongue along her clit. Her body starts to shake, her grip on my hair so fucking tight, I love it. I love the pain it causes, and I want more. Holding her hip in my hand to keep her from moving, I slide my other hand between her legs as I continue the assault on her pretty pussy. I slip one finger into her, and fuck, she’s tight. Her cries are loud, my name falling from her lips in gasps as she arches into me, giving me all the access to her.
Just how I want her.
I slide another finger inside her, and she squeezes them tightly as she cries out, bowing back into my mouth. She’s tight as fuck. I should go slow, take my time, but I have no control when it comes to her. I pump my fingers in and out of her quickly as I continue to swirl my tongue along her clit, until she breaks against my mouth. Her cries are so loud, it pleases me to know someone could hear her.
Hear her coming only for me.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Cameron
I should be embarrassed by how quickly Benson brought me to a quivering mess, but I’m not.
He knows exactly how to work me, how to bring me to the edge and push me right on over. It’s mind-blowing, and I hate myself that I allowed us to be apart. Again, my brain is a fucking asshole because I need this man. I brace myself against his shoulders and watch as he slowly slides his fingers from within me and brings them to his mouth. Breathlessly, I watch as he sucks his fingers dry, his eyes burning into mine. His pupils are so wide, his eyes are almost black as he gazes up at me. “I love how you taste.”
Pretty sure I just came again.
I draw in a deep breath as his eyes never leave mine while he pushes his pants down, his cock springing free. He’s thick, hard, and his cock is dripping with need for me. There are many things I forget daily. My meds, my computer, phone, keys, hell, my ass if it weren’t attached—but Benson’s cock? I couldn’t forget each ridge, the thickness, or especially how long he is, even if I demanded it.
His cock is seared into my brain, and you’d think with that monster of a cock, my brain would be nicer to me.
I drop to my knees, his legs between my thighs, as I take hold of him by the base. I run my wet pussy along his thighs, squeezing him before I drop down to run my tongue over the head of his cock. I lick his desire for me as he hisses strangled breaths, making me wetter by the second. He threads his fingers into my hair, squeezing tightly as I take him to the back of my throat, needing desperately to taste him. He fills my mouth completely, to the point my eyes water as I draw his cock from my lips with a popping noise, my pussy clenching for him.