Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
I don’t get a chance to verbally respond, because he’s now kissing and licking his way down my neck. He takes his time, trailing kisses down my collarbone and the center of my chest before he turns his attention to my left breast. He kisses and licks every bit of it except for my nipple, which is driving me nuts. Whimpering, I arch my back. “Please.”
He groans and meets my eyes, holding my gaze as he skates his tongue across my nipple. It’s a ghost of a touch, barely there, but somehow it packs a powerful punch. I suck in a breath when he does it again then let it out in a whoosh when he captures my nipple between his teeth and gives a gentle tug. At the same time, he swirls his tongue against the tip. It’s the most incredible kind of pleasure mixed with a hint of pain, the edge between the two so sharp it makes me a little dizzy. Letting go, he laves my nipple with his tongue, alternating between flicking and sucking. At regular intervals, he uses his teeth on my nipple, which is keeping me on the edge.
He watches me through hooded eyes as he transfers his attention to my other breast, giving it the same treatment. He turns me on when he breathes, but this is next level. I thought I knew what to expect, but I didn’t. The things I’m feeling right now make everything else we’ve done seem pale in comparison, which is crazy. I’ve had four straight nights of the wildest, strongest orgasms I’ve ever experienced, but I already know this is going to put all that to shame. My pussy is already so wet he could take me now without another moment of foreplay.
“It can get wetter,” he growls.
Only then do I realize I said that last part out loud. I’d be embarrassed if it weren’t for the fact that the expression on his face makes it clear he liked hearing that.
I’m half out of my mind when he moves from my breasts and starts dropping kisses down the center of my stomach. The lower he goes, the more the anticipation builds within me. When he gets to my panties, he stops and traces his tongue beneath the waistband. He chuckles when I shift my hips in an attempt to urge him on. Shaking his head, he hooks his fingers into the sides of my underwear and tugs. I raise my hips to help, and in just a few seconds, my panties are down and off.
He rubs his hands down my legs, hooking them behind my knees and pushing them toward my chest. “Take your hands from the bars and hold your knees back.”
My fingers tingle as I let go of the bed and set them on my knees. He looks down between my legs and makes a growly sound. “Fuck, babe. You’re so goddamn sexy.”
Me. Ashley Colton. Sexy. Until Tyler, no one ever called me that before. Then again, until Tyler, I never felt that way. I do now though.
I suck in a breath when he positions himself between my legs. Because he has such broad shoulders, I have to spread my legs more to accommodate him. He nods in approval before he bows his head and licks up the center of my pussy.
“Tyler,” I moan, shocked by how incredible that feels.
Using his fingers to spread my lips, he goes from gentle to flat out devouring me so fast that I can barely breathe. All the while, he watches me, gauging my reactions as he uses his tongue to rock my entire world. With his other hand, he slides one finger inside and starts thrusting it in and out. I’m just getting used to it when he pulls that finger out and adds another, pushing it back in. The way he moves them in time with his tongue is making me crazy. When he stops and pulls his fingers out, I let out a curse and beg him not to stop. Chuckling, he adds a third finger. My head thrashes back and forth on the pillow, the pinch of fullness from the extra finger nearly more than I can take.
“That’s it, babe. Rock your hips and fuck my fingers. Gotta make sure you’re good and wet before I give you my cock.”
The very mention of him being inside me makes my pussy clench. “Oh, please,” I moan. “I want it now.”
“Not yet. You’re going to come on my tongue before you come on my dick.”
As he says this, he adjusts his fingers and starts rocking them against my G-spot. The orgasms he’s given me from rubbing that spot are legendary. My body shakes as he rocks his fingers just so.
“Let go of your knees and pinch your nipples.”