Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 60401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 302(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 302(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
I pull back to look at her, her lips red and her eyes closed. “How am I meant to pull your hair now?”
Ariel presses herself against me. “I’ll grow it back, just for you.” She reaches up and wraps her hands around my shoulders, kissing me softly on the lips.
“Let’s get out of here.”
“Yes, sir.”
I slap her ass and she giggles.
I plan to keep that smile there for the rest of the night.
If God created women he took extra time with her. Curved her body to perfection, lips and eyes that can bring a god to his knees. That’s how she was created because that’s where I am right now, on my fucking knees, as she hikes her leg over my shoulder showing everything there is to see.
We left the club and came straight back to mine. She stripped, and our hands couldn’t stop touching each other. Then when I was naked, she pushed me to my knees and left on her red lingerie.
“I’ve missed your tongue.” She grips my hand and pulls me to her. She has a split in her red G-string and it’s taking everything in me not to lean forward and taste her. “Tell me you’ve missed the taste of me, Falcon. Tell me.”
I grip her ass, lift her other leg over my shoulder as I pick her up. Her pussy now directly in front of my face as I pin her to the wall. She squeals from the height as her hands touch the roof.
My tongue slips out and licks between her perfect folds, then up in one swift movement, making sure the return is slow and I can taste all of her.
She moans loudly, her hands still on the ceiling. “Falcon.” She groans as I taste her again, and again, with my tongue playing its own dance with her pussy. Claiming it, and making it mine. Her hands somewhere in between leave the ceiling and grip my hair, almost tearing it from its roots. When I feel her start to shake, I grip her waist and slide her down my body, my hard cock touching her and excited for what’s to come.
She looks dreamy, I love the way she looks after she comes. It’s a look I want to keep seeing forever.
“That was…” Her eyes shudder closed and I step closer, so I’m fully touching her, and slide up just a little, so I can feel her entrance at my cock. Her legs wrap around me, and her hands cling to my shoulders. Sliding in her is like visiting heaven. You know it’s a place you want to stay, but it only happens to those who are deserving.
How the fuck I got to be deserving I will never know. But I’m so thankful, I am.
“Tell me,” I say gripping her ass while bouncing her on my cock, slamming into her with each thrust. She closes her eyes. “Open them and tell me.”
She doesn’t ask what, she knows. Her mouth lands on mine, her kiss feverish, then she lifts up. “I love you, Falcon.”
I take her mouth, kissing her again. Fucking her like she’s my last meal and I can’t get enough. When she comes I’m not far behind her. Laying her on the bed, her eyes are closed and I snap a photo of her.
“Look at me.” Her eyes flutter open and I zoom in on her face. She smiles and it’s absolutely perfect. I take the picture then climb in the bed next to her.
Ariel turns so she can face me. “I do, you know… love you, that is.”
“I know,” I say pulling her even closer. She lays her head on my shoulder. “Lucky for you, I love you, too.”
“When did you know?” she asks quietly.
“I really knew in the office. I couldn’t tell them I loved you, but I should have. The only problem with that was they already knew, they know me better than most people do. But I think a part of me has always loved you.”
She looks up at me. “I’ve loved you since I was seventeen years old.”
I smile down at her. “I guess I have some catching up to do then.”
She giggles, and that’s where we fall asleep.
Wrapped in each other.
Fucking perfection.
If you could watch an angel sleep, would you? Would you jump at the chance and do everything possible not to wake that angel? Even if you knew with every bone in your body you wanted to wake her just so you could see that first look of the day, the one where their first sight of the world is you? That’s my dilemma right now, to wake her or not.
If I could keep her in this apartment day in, day out, with no outside world interference or people disturbing us, I would. I wonder why it took me so long to see, to see that she was it for me. I knew I wanted her more than I had ever wanted any woman in my life, I just didn’t understand the magnitude of it.