Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 141281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 706(@200wpm)___ 565(@250wpm)___ 471(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 141281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 706(@200wpm)___ 565(@250wpm)___ 471(@300wpm)
The look he gives me is so dark, so ravenous, my skin sings in goosebumps.
I’m about to self-combust in a puff of mad ecstasy as I step into Chris’ arms wearing nothing but my bra and panties.
More naked than I’ve ever been for any man, but willing and trusting.
“Come the fuck here, gorgeous,” he whispers, tugging me into his grasp.
His mouth lands on mine like an earthquake, pushing and biting so roughly he bends my head.
One rough hand slides through my hair, forming a fist. He tips my head, craning my face up to him, all the better to leave me a smoldering ruin.
His other hand skims up my back, feeling for my bra clasp.
Yeah, this time he’s so not screwing around.
I’m reeling from how fast this is happening.
“Goddamn, Delia. You taste so good,” he growls, beaming his sincerity into my eyes before he pulls my bra away and flings it over his shoulder.
I’m so red I could shame a cherry tree.
He sees me pinch my thighs together, trying to hide the painful wetness seeping through my panties.
His lip curls in this animal twist of teeth.
“These are coming off. Fucking now.” Chris tears at my waistband, ripping them down to my knees, brushing my pussy with his thick fingers. “Nothing left to hide from me. Now, lie down and spread your legs so I can suck what I wanted to weeks ago.”
Sweet flaming stars.
Whimper isn’t the right word for the startled, messy sound pouring out of me.
But Chris pushes my butt down on the bed and opens my legs, jerking my panties fully off in one fluid movement and tossing them across the room.
He breathes so deeply his chest swells.
And I realize he’s inhaling me.
I’m completely bared to him before I know what’s even happening.
“Stay put,” he orders.
Calloused hands push my thighs apart and he drops to his knees, his lips working, stamping hot, aggressive kisses up until he stops at my inner thighs.
Shaking.
And I can’t stop.
I wonder if I’ll ever be able to find my balance again.
The same tongue he’s teased me with a thousand times goes to work on virgin flesh.
I can’t flipping stand it.
And I’ll never live it down if I come before he’s even put his mouth on my clit.
I’m not sure I have a choice.
My fingers dig frantically at the silky sheets, grasping their softness, trying to anchor myself for the hurricane sweeping up my legs.
Chris stops for a long second to give me a wild look.
His green eyes are violent, glowing mirrors that show me undone, begging for all the ways he’s about to break me forever.
The same rough stubble that’s scratched my skin so sweetly leaves me in stitches when it brushes my thighs.
With low growls, he climbs to my center, feral in a way I never imagined, teasing and sucking tender flesh—and heading straight for the slick heat throbbing in my core.
Oh. My. God.
My legs kick reflexively.
A buttery moan gushes up my throat.
The sound triggers him, makes him put his hands on my thighs, spreading me wider, holding them down, turning me into a willing hostage for his insatiable mouth.
And when his tongue slides over my pussy, I’m gone.
Delirious.
I almost explode the first time he touches my clit.
If I thought his fingers were paradise, his mouth is the inner sanctum.
His strokes come slowly at first, teasing and edging me toward the edge one careful flick at a time.
Oh, but the way he growls.
With his mouth there, it reverberates through me, adding this delicious sensation I never imagined.
With my legs locked, his hands move up, sliding along my sides.
His palms find my breasts.
My nipples pulse between his fingers, puckering into his own personal toys.
Chris Almighty!
My whole body becomes his, his, and only his.
When his tongue work quickens, pushing deeper through my folds, catching my cream, my legs start shaking uncontrollably.
I’m so close it hurts.
Every thrust of his tongue tells me how desperate he is, too—I just know it—and the thought of him sliding inside me soon sears me from head to toe.
His chin rides up.
His focus centers around my clit, dragging it between his teeth, lashing me over and over in tsunami waves of unrelenting pleasure.
Oh, God!
My fingers tighten on the fistful of sheets.
It feels like they’re about to rip to shreds right along with me and I don’t care.
My body arches up, riding his mouth as the heat in my core swells, as everything tenses, as I start—
Coming!
I throw back my head and belt out a scream that splits me in two.
I’m deliciously broken.
After tonight, nothing will ever be the same.
His diabolical mouth chews the entire world open and swallows me up in an alternate universe, one where tasting heaven and hell is the new norm.
But all I really want to do is kiss him a thousand more times. Savor all the unthinkable ways he’ll bring me over the edge into the blinding white heat that consumes me.