Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 41664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 208(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 208(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
His hands ran up my inner thighs, nudging them wider. My bare, glistening pussy was exposed as he dipped a finger through my folds, covering it with my wetness before he circled my clit gently. I moaned, my body squirming under his touch, my hands reaching to grip his hair, anchoring myself.
“So fucking beautiful, and all mine.” He lowered his head, his breath hot against my inner thigh, and I gasped as his lips brushed the sensitive skin, kissing a slow, deliberate path toward my core.
When his tongue flicked out, tracing the seam of my folds, my hips buckled instinctively. “Jaxton, please.”
“Fuck, you’re so perfect,” he growled, his hands tightening on my thighs to hold me in place.
His tongue swept up my center, slow and teasing at first, then bolder, lapping at my slick heat. I cried out, my fingers tightening in his hair, pulling him closer as pleasure sparked through me. He focused on my clit, circling it with deliberate strokes, then sucking gently, each movement pushing me closer to the edge. My other hand gripped his shoulder, nails digging into the leather of his vest, the texture grounding me as my body arched into him.
“Jaxton, I’m so close.” My voice broke as the tension coiled tighter, overwhelming me.
He groaned against me, the vibration sending a jolt through my core, and he worked me harder, his tongue relentless, nibbling and sucking until I couldn’t hold back. My hands clutched his hair and shoulder, my body trembling as the orgasm crashed over me.
“Jaxton!” I screamed, my pussy pulsing under his mouth, waves of pleasure consuming me as he lapped at me, drawing out every shudder.
His eyes met mine, filled with need, as he ate me through my release. When I stopped shuddering, he lifted his head. “Fucking perfect, baby. Gonna need a lot more of that, but later. Now I need to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock while you come.”
Maybe if my mind hadn’t been in a sensual daze from my release, I would’ve thought to tell him that I was a virgin. But I was too lost in the moment when he shoved his jeans down just enough, fisting his thick length as he lined the head up with my entrance.
His mouth claimed mine in another deep kiss, and I tasted myself on his lips. I didn’t have the chance to tense up before he thrust inside me with one powerful stroke.
I cried out, the sound strangled, as my body stretched around him, my nails digging into his shoulders.
He ripped his mouth from mine and stilled, his gray eyes searching my face. “Forget to tell me something, baby?”
“Um, yeah…I’m a virgin.”
His forehead pressed against mine, jaw tight and breath ragged. “Wrong, you were one, but now you’re mine.”
I gave a broken sob of pleasure as he drove into me again, harder this time. Each thrust rattled the table beneath me, the slap of skin against skin loud in the small office. I clung to him, every nerve ending consumed by the searing brand of him inside me.
His mouth claimed mine again, stealing my breath, swallowing every moan, every plea, until I couldn’t tell where I ended and he began.
It didn’t take long. The pressure built fast, overwhelming, my body gripping him tighter with every thrust. His hand slid up to fist in my hair, tugging my head back so he could see me fall apart for him.
“Jaxton—” I gasped his name, and that was it. Pleasure tore through me like lightning, blinding and hot, and I broke against him with a cry.
He followed a heartbeat later, hips grinding deep as he emptied himself inside me with a guttural growl. His arms locked around me, holding me against him while his body shuddered, refusing to let me go.
The only sound in the small space was our uneven breaths. Jaxton’s body stayed locked with mine, buried deep like he couldn’t let me go. His stare never wavered, and the weight of it pinned me as firmly as his hands had. “Fucking hell, Lark. Never felt anything like that before.”
“Neither have I,” I whispered.
“Because you saved your sweet pussy for me.” He winked. “And I can’t wait to take it again.”
He finally eased back and tucked himself away. Then he tugged me upright and pressed his palm to the small of my back like I’d collapse without it. My legs were unsteady as he settled my skirt back in place, my pulse still a wild drum in my chest.
“We’re leaving,” he ordered, voice low and unyielding.
I swallowed hard and nodded.
Minutes later, the two of us stepped out of the office and walked out of the building like nothing had happened. Then I wrapped my body around him on the back of his motorcycle—one more brand-new experience. One that left me desperate for him again by the time we reached his room at the Redline Kings MC clubhouse…where he took me for another sexy ride in his bed.