Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Before I could register what was happening, her tiny little fingertips were dancing between her thighs and tickling my balls in the most delicious and elicit ways. The air vacated my lungs as my own release rocketed through me at her unexpected touch.
I came in thick jets, unable to even think about pulling out of her before she’d wrenched the cum right out of me.
“You’re magic.” My strokes slowed, lips sliding against hers as I eased in and out of her. Caging her in my arms, I hovered over her soft form and kissed her until we were both gasping for breaths.
“We’re gonna have to talk about exactly what you meant when you said don’t leave.” I slid to her side, twisting her into my arms perfectly so I could wrap one hand around her waist and slide my finger around her juicy clit and sink into her from behind at the same time.
She clamped down on her lip, eyes flickering open finally and landing all around the room, anywhere but me.
“Well,” she sighed as I stroked a little quicker, intentionally trying to fuck her breath away.
“Well?” I tweaked her nipple, eliciting a sexy sigh.
“I guess in the moment, I was caught up and thinking…” I was rubbing her clit with renewed speed, sensing another impending orgasm coming from her body.
“Uh-huh…?” I fucked her a little deeper, stroked still faster.
“Well, if you keep doing that…” Her knees trembled, a new orgasm taking over her. “Is forever asking too much?”
I laughed, stroking her creamy skin and trailing kisses along her shoulders. “Exactly what I was thinking, Daphne.” I placed a kiss at the base of her neck. “I’m disappointed it took you so long to ask.” C H A P T E R T E N
Daphne
Waking up in Arkin’s arms made me feel alive. For the first time in my life, the air I inhaled felt clean, not clouded with the pollution of my past. As I lay there staring at the ceiling, a smile formed on my lips. Here I was, actually smiling. Arkin made me want to do this life in a whole new way. I never thought it was possible to feel hope, but my heart was so full in that moment.
When you spend your whole life in fear and doubt, feeling joy is like learning to fly. Arkin had given me wings, and now I wanted to soar. I looked at him sleeping soundly. He looked so sweet, His dark lashes fluttered while his lips were slightly open. I appreciated that he didn’t snore. It made the entire fantasy of him that much better. I was the heroine in a romance, and he truly was my knight. His arms reached up and came around me. I felt his hardness stir, making me giggle.
Here I was, giggling—which was insane to me since I hadn’t even giggled as a small child.
“I like waking up hard with you beside me,” he whispered as he pulled me closer. My hand came up to caress his face, tanned and weathered from working in the hot, blazing sun day in and day out.
“I like it too. But I do have to get ready for work.”
“It’s Saturday,” he protested, his arm vise keeping me immobile.
“I work in a bar and coffee shop, two business that unfortunately never close on weekends,” I said, kissing his nose.
As soon as I did it, I regretted my decision.
Arkin growled, rolling on top of me. He pulled my bottom lip with his teeth and nipped gently, making my heart beat rapidly. My need for this man seemed to overwhelm and consume me.
“You see how hard I am?” He placed the tip of his cock to my entrance.
My legs opened of their own accord, not willing to resist the feeling of his penetration, needing to feel him deep inside.
“Is my peach hungry?” he asked, teasing me, a lust-filled smile forming on his lips.
“Yes,” I said, under his spell. He growled and pushed inside me. I loved how full he made me feel.
“I love how wet this pussy is for my cock,” he grunted as he increased his rhythm.
“Who does this pussy belong to?” he demanded. My mind had become fuzzy, and all I could concentrate on was the pleasure he was giving me.
And then the unbelievable sensation stopped.
“Arkin, don’t stop,” I begged.
“Answer my question.” He used his cock to rub my juices on my clit. “Whose pussy is this?” he asked again.
“Yours,” I breathlessly whispered.
“What do you want me to do to my pussy?” he asked, continuing the assault on my clit.
“I want you to fuck it.” The words were out as if I couldn’t control them. I only had one thing on my lust-filled mind.. My eyes shot open, and I looked up into his face. “Please, Arkin,” I pleaded.