Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
He was trying to be a gentleman right now, but that’s not what I wanted. I wanted my first time, my first experience with Gio to be explosive. And so I pushed my worries aside, my uncertainty of what this meant for our future, and pressed my pussy against his cock, letting him feel how soaked I was for him. He hissed out again, and I could see on his face he knew what my intentions were, what I really wanted.
“I’m ready. Now.”
Chapter Nine
Pyper
The feel of Gio sliding his hands along my back, pulling me in close, and pressing his mouth against mine had a little needy mewl leaving me. He moved is tongue along the seam of my lips, and I greedily sucked it in, tasting that spicy, masculine flavor of him coat every inch of me.
I continued to suck on his tongue, but he pulled away far too soon. I shifted on top of him again, and he groaned as if he were in pain.
“So good,” he said almost to himself. He moved his hands to the small of my back then lower to my ass, clenching the mounds, pulling them apart ever-so-slowly, then letting them fall back into place. Gio started using his grip on my ass to rock me back and forth against him, and I moaned at how good it felt with my slickness aiding the motion.
“Fuck,” he cursed. “You’re so damn sweet as you move on top of me.” The fact that he was having just as hard a time as I was at controlling myself turned me on even more. He started lifting his hips slightly, grinding his bare dick on me. “You’re so damn wet, shockingly hot.” His mouth was back on mine, his kiss so hard and demanding that I couldn’t keep up, but that was okay.
“Gio,” I found myself whispering.
“Yeah, say my name again, baby. Say it again as you rock faster on me.”
I gasped and did just that.
He tightened his hands on my ass and aided in my movements until we were both panting.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted you, how many times I jerked off as I thought about this?”
I could only shake my head, this low sound of desperate need leaving me. My eyes were closed now, because I was unable to keep them open. I was lost in the feeling of this.
So many times, I came thinking about you on top of me, my cock buried between your thighs.
I gasped in pleasure at his crude words.
We were creating this delicious friction that had me trying to catch my breath. I felt my pulse between my thighs and knew my orgasm was right there. I could taste it, feel it bring me closer to the edge. I’d need only a little more rocking, and I’d go over for him.
“Look at me,” he demanded softly. I forced my eyes open to listen to him. We stared at each other just as I felt myself become wound even tighter. “I want you to….” He groaned and closed his eyes. “I need you to come for me like this.” He opened his eyes then, and the fierceness he wore on his face had me falling over into ecstasy.
God, yes.
I could hear him murmuring things to me, sweet words, dirty things that would have had me blushing if I wasn’t climaxing for him this very second.
When my orgasm faded, Gio didn’t give me a reprieve. He had his mouth latched onto one of my nipples and sucked furiously. I found myself lifting my hands and spearing them into his hair as if they had a mind of their own, the sensations powerful, the sensitivity having my inner muscles clenching. It was like I hadn’t just gotten off. My body was wound up all over again.
I grabbed chunks of his hair, unable to stop myself, not even knowing I’d done it until he hissed in pleasure from the act.
“Mine, Pyper. You’re mine and always have been,” he said against my now wet peak. “You’ll always be mine.” His words were muffled against my chest, the warm wetness from his mouth sending delicious shockwaves through me. Gio went back to sucking on them with more fervor then, sweeping his tongue along my nipple, the stinging nip of his teeth almost my undoing. I was so desperate for him that I let the pleasure wash through me, my hands still in his hair, pulling him closer, needing his mouth on every single inch of me.
And when he scraped his teeth along my turgid flesh, I cried out in pleasure, my pussy clenching, needing something substantial… needing his cock.
And just like that, I climaxed again, this one harder than the first.
Gio grunted and sucked harder on me, his hands oon my waist painful, but it felt so good. He alternated between my breasts, seeming to prolong my orgasm. I ground myself against his thickness while I went so high I wondered if I reached the sky.