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 pushed me down on him, having us both grunt in ecstasy as my pussy lips framed his cock. And I swore I sensed the moment his tight control ended. Because before I even came down from my orgasm, he had me flipped on my back and now hovered over me.
He gripped my waist then leaned back to smooth his hands over my thighs, and then he leaned back even farther that when he pushed my legs open, moving his fingers closer to the center of me that ached desperately for him, I held my breath. He’d already sent me over the edge, but I knew more was coming, and I was so hungry for it.
Before I could anticipate what Gio was doing, he was resting on the bed, so his abdomen was flush with the mattress, his hands still framing my pussy. The feel of his warm breath moving along my most intimate spot had me gasping out.
“Gio,” I whisper-moaned his name, not sure what I planned on saying.
“You have no idea how hungry I’ve been for you, how much I’ve wanted to taste you down here again.” There was no warning, no letting me get used to what he was about to do, since I was so sensitive from my previous climaxes. Gio had his mouth on my pussy and started eating me out.
And I nearly came… again.
He was relentless, but just when I thought I’d go over the edge once more, Gio pulled back, having me grasp for him, gasping for air, moaning in disappointment. I lifted my head and stared at him with wide eyes. Gio looked up at me from between my thighs, this carnal expression on his face, his lips parted ever-so-slightly.
“Let me make you feel good, Pyper.” His voice was deceptively low. I felt how strung-tight he was, his fingers digging into my inner thighs. I knew there would be marks come morning.
I couldn’t stop myself from listening to him. I rested back against the bed and let him keep that promise. I felt his thumbs slide higher up my inner thighs until he was now framing my pussy. Gio pulled my lips apart, spreading them wide, the chilled air making my eyes widen even more at how sensitive that felt. He ran his tongue up the center of me, and I arched my back as this powerful charge slammed into me. Despite the fact that I had already gotten off three times for him, I felt myself winding tighter and higher, that coil inside me pulling taut with pleasure.
He ran his tongue in slow circles around my virginal opening, but he wouldn’t dip the muscle inside me, wouldn’t give me that small mercy. Gio teased me, brought me to the precipice of orgasm with his tongue and fingers on my pussy, around my clit until I shamelessly begged for more, pressing my pussy against his face, grinding myself against his mouth.
“Fuck,” he groaned against my soaked flesh. “Yes, Pyper. You taste sweeter than I ever imagined.” He slid his finger down my cleft, teased my opening, then slowly pushed the finger inside me.
I cried out softly at the strange but exciting sensation that moved through me. “God,” I whimpered, unable to control that word from spilling from me.
He fingered me at the same time he sucked on my clit, dual sensations that had me biting my lip hard enough I tasted blood. The fourth orgasm slammed into me suddenly, and I felt everything else fade into nothingness, felt the world tilt, shake beneath me, steal the very breath from my lungs. When I felt the world start to return back to normal, I heard Gio saying my name.
“Look at me, Pyper.” The command was clear, and there was no way I could deny him.
I lifted my head, bracing myself on my elbows, and stared down the length of my torso at the boy I loved. He watched me so… possessively.
“This is mine,” he said and pushed the finger inside me a little deeper, a gasp being pulled from me.
“It’s yours,” I said with so much heat, no shame, and a whole lot of desire laced in my words.
His exhaled slowly, deeply. There was a whole lot of promise in that one nonverbal statement. “We’re just getting started.”
Chapter Ten
Pyper
When Gio pulled his finger from my clenching body, he moved his thumbs on each side of my pussy lips and held the folds open obscenely wide, blowing a stream of warm air over me until I arched for him again.
“Look at what I’m doing to you.”
I rose up again and look between my thighs. My clit was swollen, and all because of Gio’s mouth. While holding his gaze with mine, I was transfixed as he leaned forward again and ran his tongue over my clit. I cried out softly at how good that felt. He kept his eyes locked on mine while he continued to drag the muscle from my clit to my pussy hole. A fervent plea left me.