Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80932 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80932 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
That, of course, makes her rub against me even harder. I quell her motions by adding a third finger to her pussy, then pump them in and out roughly. Regan makes a noise deep in her throat that sounds like she’s starved for even more. But I don’t give it to her that way. Instead, I run just the tip of my index finger over her swollen clit, which causes her entire body to jerk against me.
“Yeah,” I praise, applying more pressure and speed to my finger. As I strum her like a guitar, her head slams into my chest, her back arching. She pushes her palms into the wall, slams her body against me as tight as it can go, and comes all over my fingers as she moans her release.
“Fucking beautiful,” I mutter, dipping a finger back inside her wetness and relishing the feel of her inner muscles contracting all around it.
Regan is gasping for air, trembling, and my cock is feeling sorely ignored. Putting my hand on her upper back, I push her into the wall, then pull her hips toward me.
“Spread your legs a little,” I order, and she complies. Her head turns, cheek against the wall, her long eyelashes fanning out against the skin just below them as she closes her eyes in anticipation.
My fingers are quick and assured as they work at my belt, then my zipper, before releasing my cock. It’s painfully hard, precome leaking from the tip.
I can’t fucking wait… I just dip my knees, bring the head to her entrance from behind, and rub it through her folds to get it coated with her juices.
“Mmmm,” she moans, wiggling her ass.
Tilting my hips, I press against her, feel her flesh quiver, tighten, and finally loosen just a fraction as the head of my cock slips in.
I grit my teeth, letting my breath rush out slowly from the overwhelming sensation of her heat against me.
I press harder into her, feeling the slide of my skin against hers. Feeling the tug as if she’s sucking me in deep, or is that from me plunging? I have no clue.
All I know is the journey into her is the fucking best thing I’ve ever felt in my life, and my balls throb in relief when I bottom out. Snaking my hands up her stomach, I reach into the deep cut of her dress and fit a palm around each breast.
“Christ, you feel good, Regan,” I mutter as I give her tits a squeeze.
She responds by pushing against the wall, tipping her ass up higher, and trying to make just a little more room for me. I sink in just a fraction more, but then my pelvis is pressed hard against her ass, and I’m finally all the way in.
I’m almost afraid to move, suspicious Regan is better than anything I’ve ever felt before, and I don’t know if my self-control can take it. It’s not lost on me that I’m fucking her without a condom, which is an absolute no-no for me.
But then again, I’ve never fucked someone I’ve cared for or known for their entire life.
The only thing I do know is I’m not stopping because this feels so very right.
Unless…
“Are you on birth control?” I murmur, nuzzling into her neck.
“Yes,” she gasps, then moans low as I pull back in relief of her answer, only to punch in deep.
I push my head against hers as I start to move inside her. Putting my lips against her ear, I promise her the moon. “Hold tight, Regan. I’m going to show you just how crazy this dress has been driving me.”
CHAPTER 17
Dax
The bourbon I’m sipping isn’t helping as I sit in my dark living room waiting for Willow to get home. I’ve just left my bed, leaving a warm, naked, and completely wrecked Regan there. I’d thought I’d had my fill when I’d fucked her up against the wall, but by the time I’d carried her to my room, I’d wanted her again. That’s when the clothing came all the way off and nature took its course.
It wasn’t how I envisioned things happening, but I was soon flat on my back with Regan riding me. She was so sweet. Shy and hesitant when she asked if she could be on top. I’m not sure she quite understands, but there isn’t any wish I wouldn’t grant her. I’d let her do anything she wanted to me, perhaps even break my heart at some point.
She was fucking spectacular. When I came inside of her, my hips bucking hard and almost dislodging her body from mine, I realized it was even better than before. Maybe it was her own concurrent orgasm that caused mine to go nuclear. Or maybe it’s just going to keep getting better and better each time.