Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38483 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38483 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
“Really? What is it?” She tilts her head back to look up at me.
“There’s a hormone that surges when you have an orgasm, and sometimes it triggers labor.” I don’t mention how there’s shit in sperm that can help ripen her cervix. Giving her an orgasm isn’t about me getting off, no matter how desperate I am to get inside her.
“An orgasm?” she whispers, her blue eyes wide and full of surprise.
“Yeah.” I want to say more, but I’m not willing to push her into agreeing. Letting me touch her the way I want to has to be her decision.
I feel her muscles tense back up, and I figure she’s going to turn me down. It surprises me when she says, “Umm, so if I just—umm—that’s something you’d want to help me with?” Her cheeks are bright red as she stammers, and it only makes me want her more.
“I can definitely help you with that.” I slide one hand under the waistband of her leggings, stopping when the tips of my fingers reach the top of her panties.
“You can?”
“Oh yeah.” I smooth my fingers over her skin and her muscles bunch. “And I’d love doing it.”
Her eyes widen. “You would?”
I dip my fingers into her panties and stroke the soft skin above her pussy. “Fuck yeah.”
“Oh.” Her eyes close, and she bites her bottom lip. “Umm, I think maybe I—umm—I’d like that.”
“I can guarantee you’ll more than like it, sweetheart, but I need you to open your eyes while we talk about this.” She turns her head and her pretty blue eyes open, I search them for any hint of true fear. I expect her to be at least a little nervous, but I want to make sure her stammering isn’t more than that. When I don’t find any signs that she’s afraid of me touching her, I tell her, “I also need you to tell me it’s what you want before I slide my fingers lower, run them through your wetness, and play with your clit until you scream out my name.”
Her eyes go wide and fill with desire as her chest rises and falls rapidly. “Please.”
It’s only one word, but it’s more than enough for me. I do exactly what I promised, lightly skimming my fingers over her clit and down to her wetness. Parting her pussy lips, I dip into her tight heat and bury my face against her throat, trailing my tongue over her skin while I work my finger into her. Her legs open wider, bending at the knees to give me more room. My cock is as hard as steel, pressing against her back, but it’s worth the blue balls I’ll have to feel her tremble in my arms while I send her over the edge.
“You’re wet for me, sweetheart, just like I knew you’d be.” I glide my finger over her clit again, circling, making her hips buck.
“Justin,” she whimpers my name as her fingers dig into my thighs hard enough I can feel her nails through my jeans.
“I’m here with you. I’ve got you.” I slide my free hand up and flick my thumb over her nipple.
“Oh, God,” she cries while my finger circles her clit.
I can already feel her body tightening. “You close, sweetheart?”
She gives me a jerky nod. “I… oh, God, please don’t stop.”
“Never.” I sink my finger inside her and flick at her clit with my thumb until she cries out my name. When her pussy stops convulsing, I pull my hand out of her panties and groan, wanting so fucking bad to feel the wetness of her wrapped around my cock. “You okay?”
“Better than okay. I just wish I’d known sooner how amazing orgasms are.” She turns to rest her head on my chest so I can’t see her face.
“You never had an orgasm?” My gaze goes to the swell of her belly.
“No. Well, I mean I’ve given them to myself, but they don’t begin to compare to how powerful that was.” She tucks her fist under her chin while rubbing her cheek against my chest. “I’ve never even had a real boyfriend. My oldest brother has an… unusual job. It made it hard for me to get close to anyone, because I never knew if they were interested in me for me or if they were trying to get closer to him for one reason or another. He was always cautioning me against getting close to outsiders, and there was no way I would ever date one of his guys, so that left me kind of out in the cold when it came to dating.”
I’m curious about what kind of business her brother is in, but that’s not what she’s trying to tell me about, so it’s going to have to wait for another day. “But the father of your baby was different?”