Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
She watched me for a long time, her eyes shifting slightly as she processed her thoughts and turned them into words. “There was no way for me to anticipate what kind of man you would be…that you would make all the other men I’ve been with lately look like boys.” She averted her eyes whenever she was embarrassed, but right now, she was confident, holding my gaze like there was nothing to be embarrassed about. “If I’d known, I would have been the one chasing you down on the sidewalk.”
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up when those sexy words landed on my ears. Lots of women wanted me, albeit for different reasons. Sometimes it was my money, my ride, or my expensive suit. Sometimes it was the drugs…because the danger was a turn-on. But Annabella wanted me for all the physical reasons, when I wasn’t wearing my flashy watch and tailored suit. She wanted me in my purest form…naked. My fingertips felt numb when I imagined touching her soft hair. My dick thickened in my boxers, and the bulge was probably noticeable even in her peripheral vision. I broke out in a slight sweat, thinking about the blood that was about to pump from fucking her.
She slowly got to her feet and sauntered toward me, her fingertips loosening the button at the top of her jean shorts. Her painted nails pulled down the zipper, and the little denim bottoms slipped down her long legs.
My arm lowered from the couch, and I felt all the muscles of my throat and chest tighten. Confidence was in her gaze, as if she understood how much she turned me on, and that was sexy to see.
Her panties came next, baby blue. “I got my papers. Did you?”
My hands pushed my boxers over my hips so my cock could come free. My head was so far in the clouds, I couldn’t articulate a response with my words. All I did was give a nod as I stared at her slit.
Her knees hit the couch, and she slowly lowered herself onto my lap, her arms hooking around my neck. Chest against chest, we brought our faces together, our quick breaths dancing across each other’s cheeks.
My cock was against my stomach, and her lips were on my balls, warm and wet. I could feel her arousal moisten my delicate skin, feel her warmth as it teased me.
She rubbed her nose against mine gently, her eyes looking at my mouth like she wanted to devour me. Both of her hands dug into my hair as she leaned down and kissed me, her soft lips landing against mine like two sides of the same coin.
My hands moved to her hips, and my fingers reached underneath her t-shirt. I inhaled as I felt her hungry lips, felt my fingers dig deep into her flesh like she was a life raft. I tugged her a little closer as I kissed her back and felt my dick twitch when her mouth was on me.
Our kisses continued, loud in my quiet bedroom. Our bodies oozed with desire as the foreplay aroused us both. My knees parted and my feet planted against the ground, my toes digging into the rug because I was already writhing in the pleasure I expected to feel.
Her small tongue danced with mine, the occasional moan filling the charged air around us.
My hand moved across her ass cheeks, getting a nice grip of both of them with a single hand. My middle fingers rested in the crack as I squeezed her, wanting to yank her down my length and take her harshly.
I let her decide when she was ready in case she wanted to change her mind. Fuck, she better not change her mind. I’d never wanted a woman more, and if this were taken away from me, I’d lose my mind.
She ended our kiss and looked me in the eye, her curtain of dark hair framing one side of her face. She arched her back and tilted her hips in the sexiest way, and without breaking our contact, she grabbed my base and straightened it so she could saddle it.
Jesus.
She lowered her slit onto my tip, noticeably soaked and anxious. She parted for me, like a crowd that made way for a queen. Her body divided to take me in, to allow my enormous size to sink into her and claim it.
I closed my eyes for a second and groaned, my fingers squeezing her with absolutely no delicacy. I was only a few inches deep, but it was already the most unbelievable sensation I’d ever experienced. I’d never taken a woman like this, never considered this level of intimacy with anyone.
Monogamy was fucking hot.
She bit her bottom lip as she sank the rest of the way, watching my face match hers. Her fingers loosened on my hair and gripped my shoulders. She slowly fell until she had every single inch of me. She released a shaky breath, wincing with the pain at my stretch, but she didn’t seem eager to pull me out.