Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127201 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127201 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Shit. The way he commands me. I’d give it all up for this man. I’d give my whole fucking life just for this moment right now.
And with that, I reach up and free his thick cock from the confines of his pants as I become drenched with need. My hand barely fits around him, and as I slowly pump my fist up and down, just the way he likes it, I push up on my knees, rolling my tongue over my lips as I lean into him.
I keep my greedy stare focused on his, and as I guide his cock to my lips, I let my tongue circle his tip, teasing him just enough to drive him wild. “Just like this?”
Caesar groans, his eyelids fluttering as he reaches for me, pushing his fingers into my hair and grabbing a fistful. “Yes, hellcat. Now take me. Show me how you fuck me with that smart mouth.”
Yes, sir.
Without skipping a beat, I lean in the rest of the way, closing my mouth over his massive cock, and as my fist continues working up and down, I take him right to the back of my throat. My tongue rolls over his veiny shaft, working him just the way he’s been craving for the past six weeks, and as his hips flex and his grasp tightens in my hair, I realize just how on edge he truly is.
I hold back a grin, giving my all. Up and down. Pumping and working as I tease and flick my tongue. Sucking. Grinding. Giving until his groans morph into desperate pleas. “Fuck, hellcat. Just like that. Work me,” he pants, his chest heaving with heavy breaths, his eyes blazing with fire.
He clenches his jaw, and I don’t relent, squeezing him tight as the warmth of my mouth drives him wild. Then all too soon, he pulls me back, grasping his cock in his big hand. “Open,” he demands, watching as I sit back on my heels and open my mouth as wide as it’ll go.
He groans, his fist pumping up and down as he empties himself on my tongue, his thick cum filling my mouth. I roll my tongue around, letting him see just how much I enjoy him, and as his dark stare blazes, he grips the side of my jaw. “Swallow it.”
My tongue pokes out just a little, gliding across my top lip before I finally close my mouth and swallow down his whole load, not wasting a single drop.
“Mmm, that’s my good girl.”
I grin as I stare up at him, and he reaches down, offering me his hand. I don’t hesitate, placing mine in his and letting him help me to my feet. The moment I stand before him, his gaze sails over my face with awe. “You’ve been such a patient girl,” he offers, sweeping his arm around my back and pulling me in against him. “Don’t you think behavior like that deserves to be rewarded?”
“Oh, yes,” I agree. “I do.”
His hand skims down the outside of my thigh before taking my knee and lifting it over his hip. His lips come down on mine, kissing me deeply. His tongue rolls over mine, teasing me as his hand finds my ass, effortlessly lifting me into his arms.
He moves across the small booth and drops to his knees right in front of the loveseat, my ass coming down on the soft cushion. “Lie back, hellcat,” he commands, his hand pressing between my breasts and gently pushing me back against the seat until I’m spread out for him.
Caesar moves with me, leaning over the loveseat until his lips hover just above mine, that delicious stare eating me alive. “I hope you’re ready, Tilly. I’ve been waiting six long weeks to taste you on my tongue. I’m fucking ravenous.”
Oh, God.
I suck in a breath, the anticipation blasting through me and sending an electrical pulse shooting straight through to my core. When his fingers slip between my other thigh and push straight up into my throbbing core, I cry out, my walls clenching around him.
“Oh, fuck,” I pant, knowing without a doubt he’s about to shatter me.
Caesar grins. “Already so wet for me, hellcat,” he gloats. “Just you wait, baby. I haven’t even started yet.”
I groan, and as he lowers himself between my thighs, his hot breath dancing across my skin, I almost come right there.
Caesar’s big hand remains on my ribs, his fingers splayed as if to claim as much of my skin as possible, and when his head dips low between my thighs, I suck in a breath. He closes the distance, his fingers still deep inside me, curving just the way I like it, and when his mouth closes over my clit and his tongue gently flicks over the sensitive bud, my whole body trembles.