Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Her heart skipped and she sucked in a deep breath. “Really?”
“Oh, yes. I am not getting younger, and I know what I want. You in my life forever. I love you, Phoebe Jones.”
She sniffled and for a moment he was worried that she was going to pull back. That he was moving too fast. But then she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I love you too!”
“Thank god,” he muttered before he kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Oh lord. It was too much. She kissed him back, trying to show how much she…
Then he moved down her body, kissing his way between her breasts before rising up so he could suck on one nipple then the other. She moaned, arching up toward him as she ran her hands over his shoulders.
“Sweetheart, I want you to put your hands above your head for me and keep them there.”
“Why?” she cried. “I want to touch you.”
“Later, sweetheart. Right now, I want to concentrate on you.” He slid down to kneel on the floor before pushing her legs apart.
And then his mouth was on her pussy and all thought fled from her mind. There was only pleasure. She raised her hands above her head, twisting them into the blanket beneath her as he played with her, teased her.
It was pure torture.
Phoebe could feel herself reach that peak. It would only take a bit more. But he drew back and she moaned.
“Please!”
“Shh, sweetheart. I’m going to let you come, but I don’t want everyone around us to hear you. You taste so good, though, that I’m not ready to stop.”
He returned his mouth to her pussy, this time, though, he pushed two fingers deep inside her.
“Ohh, ohh,” she cried. “More, please!”
This time, he didn’t pull back, he kept playing with her until she crashed over the edge, her entire body arching up as she slammed a hand over her mouth to hold back her cry of pleasure.
Soft licks of his tongue brought her gently back down to reality and then he drew back, standing. His cock was pressing against his pajama pants, and she had to know what he tasted like. Sitting up, she reached for the top of his pants.
“Please, can I taste you?” she asked.
He groaned. “Christ, sweetheart. You don’t know what you’re asking me.”
“I don’t?” she asked, giving him an innocent look as she stared up at him. “Don’t you want me to suck you off?”
“I do. But I want to come inside you more. And I’m not a young man, he’s not going to spring back to life.”
“Just a small taste,” she begged.
“It is so hard to deny you anything,” he told her as he cupped her chin.
She grinned up at him. “So don’t.”
“Sassy brat. All right, a small taste.” He removed his pajama bottoms and boxers, and she took hold of the base of his cock before lowering her mouth to the head.
He moaned as she took him deep into her mouth, sucking strongly.
“Fuck, sweetheart. That feels so good.”
Yay! She wasn’t sure if she’d be any good at this since it had been a long time since she’d tried. She drew her mouth back, then lowered it, humming in pleasure.
“Holy crap. You sure know how to test a man’s control.”
He was so much bigger than she’d imagined. Thick and delicious. As she slid her mouth back up his cock, she ran her tongue along the length of him, then over the tip.
Barren moaned. “I can’t take much more.” He stepped away and she let go of him with a noise of protest. But then he was lifting her, placing her further up the bed on her back before climbing over her.
“You’re still okay with no protection?” he asked.
They had both been tested recently and she was on birth control. She nodded.
“Thank god, because I didn’t want to have to go out at this time of night, searching for condoms,” he muttered.
She giggled before he kissed her. Her giggles turned into moans of need.
And then he was pushing his way inside her. Oh god. That felt amazing.
“More! More!” she cried.
“Easy, sweetheart,” he warned. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Please, Barren!”
She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he slid deeper inside her. He paused to kiss her before he started moving.
In and out. Slowly. Then faster and faster. Her breathing sped up. She needed more. “Harder, please!”
“You are killing me here, sweetheart. I’m trying to be so good.”
“Don’t be good. Be bad. Come over to the dark side. It’s fun over here. Well, apart from the occasional sore bottom.”
“Occasional?” he murmured. “I might argue that it’s a bit more often than that.”
“No arguing,” she replied. “Not while you’re inside me.”
“Definitely not while I’m inside you,” he agreed, driving himself deep once more. “Damn it. So good.”