Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 97151 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97151 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
I slide my hand down over her bottom and then lift her. Her legs circle my waist and I’m surrounded by her. Fuck it feels good.
I break our kiss and lay her back on the bed as I lean over her. I smooth my hands up her legs as I stand. “These shoes are…the only thing you should ever wear.”
“You want me naked all the time?”
“All the time.”
“What would you do with me?”
“Everything,” I say.
Her smile flickers on her face.
I press kisses up her inner leg, going higher and higher. When I get to her pussy, I kiss over her clit, sweep through her folds, once with my tongue and continue my journey kissing her other thigh.
“Ben,” she cries out.
I grin between kisses.
I sweep a hand down each leg and push them wide. My thumbs find her folds and I open her up. She’s wet and swollen and looks completely delicious.
“I’m so wet, Ben.”
“I can see,” I reply. I hold her gaze as I slide two fingers inside her. She coats me in her need for me, and my dick rears against my stomach. I trail my wet fingers up her pussy, and on her stomach, I write out in capitals B, E, N.
“You don’t need your name there to know I’m yours,” she says.
The room shifts a little, and I have to close my eyes and take a breath to steady myself. The idea that she could be mine? Beyond tonight?
I’m too worked up to go down on her now. I need to fuck her. I need to claim her. I need to show her she’s right—she’s mine.
I grab a condom and roll it on and take a deep breath. I don’t want to fuck this up and come as soon as I feel her around me. I press the tip into her, watching the end of me disappear. Fuck that feels good.
She shifts, and I can tell she wants more. She wants me deeper.
“You have to wait,” I command.
“Please,” she begs.
It takes everything I have not to slam right into her. I steady myself and pull out. Her whimper sends blood rushing to my cock. She’s desperate for me. I’ve never felt so powerful in my life.
“Don’t be greedy.”
I start to move in and out of her, half dazed by the delicious pressure that surrounds me, careful not to push in too far. I want this to last.
“Ben,” she cries out. “More.”
“You think you can handle me?”
“I want you, Ben.”
Our eyes lock, and I don’t know why, but it feels so intense, like a thousand confessions are passing between us, back and forth.
This is more than just a bet.
This is more than just sex.
This is something bigger.
More.
Everything.
Slowly, I push into her, taking my time, trying to zone out of how perfect she is, how it feels to have her surrounding me, how her mouth opens wider, the deeper I get.
As I reach the end of her, her eyes shut, like she’s achieved perfect bliss.
“Deep enough.”
“Always,” she says, as she trails her fingers over my shoulders.
A groan rips out of me and I lean over her, our bodies pushed together, me deep inside her. I start to move, trying to start a rhythm, but she feels so perfect that I’m not sure I’m going to be able to fuck her for long.
“Oh god,” she gasps. “I think—” Her body starts to tremble under me. It’s quick. But that’s what I do to her. That’s what we do to each other. It’s like our souls understand each other and direct our bodies to do the exact thing that we need at exactly the right time.
I push into her over and over and she cries out as her body convulses under me.
“Ben!” she cries out.
My name on her lips as she comes makes me feel like a fucking god. I get to fuck this woman, get to make her come, get to understand how she works and undo her.
Me.
How did I get so lucky?
I slow my pace as she drifts down from her orgasm and she opens her eyes. She gasps as I push into her again.
“Ben,” she says, reaching for me and pushing her fingers through my hair. It’s such an intimate gesture.
I push into her again, and she groans again.
“How do you do that?” She wraps her legs around me and the feel of her shoes against my skin sets something off inside me.
“Do what?” I ask. “Make you come?”
I’m so close now. She’s so wet and tight and she feels so good. I dip down and capture her nipple in my mouth, grazing my bottom teeth against the nub. She cries out and clenches all around me, and I go dizzy with the burst of pleasure. I slam into her, picking up my pace, fucking and fucking because there’s nothing else I want to do, no place else I’d rather be than here with Avril.