Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 85484 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85484 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
A hint of a grin tickles her lips. I run the pad of my thumb over them.
“The fact that you let me have this kind of access to you means everything to me. I’m one lucky bastard,” I say, looking her in the eyes. “And I know when you think about that, you start overthinking it—but don’t do that, Pip. Please. Just let me be your man.”
I sound like a desperate fuck, but I don’t care. I’ll lay myself out there for her if that’s what it takes. She needs to know I’m all in. No hesitation. This is what I want—she’s all I want.
She leans forward and puts her arms around my neck, laying her head on my chest. And I hold her like that, stroking her back and kissing the side of her head, until room service knocks on the door.
22
PIPPA
“Have a good night,” Jess says, shutting the door and flipping the latch lock. “Food is here.”
The sound of the room service cart jingles as Jess pushes it into the bedroom. I lie in the middle of the mattress—right where he deposited me before getting the door.
My sex throbs and my thighs are heavy. I need to get off. But I don’t dare touch myself because it won’t take much stimulation to throw me into an orgasm. I’m that close.
Watching him lose himself from that angle was a sight to behold. The way he groaned with his head back—the veins in his throat surging from the intensity of his climax nearly made me come.
I slide my hand between my legs and then stop.
My jaws are sore. My scalp is tender. But, my God, that was absolutely divine.
I’ve never thought that having someone fuck my mouth would be something I was into. Turns out that I’m very into it.
Perhaps a blow job is a trust thing too. Have I ever given myself willingly before?
That would be a big, fat no.
“I’m going to give you two choices,” he says, rolling the cart to a standstill. He takes off the covers and inspects the food. “You ready?”
“Sure.”
He catches the location of my hand and lifts a brow.
I grin.
The lids go back over the food with a ding!
“Only one of us gets to eat right now,” he says, standing at the edge of the bed.
“I thought you got two burgers?”
He grins. “I did.”
Ooh.
“Are you hungry?” he asks me.
“Yes.”
“Oh, okay.” He bites his bottom lip while he thinks. “I’ll get you a burger then.”
I prop myself up on my elbows, sticking my chest out for his viewing pleasure. “What’s the other option? Maybe I’m not into burgers tonight.”
His lips twitch. “Well, that’s your only choice. If you eat, you get a burger.”
I play along. “Okay. Well, what’s the other option then?”
“I eat.”
A shiver rips through me at the heat in his eyes.
Wearing only his board shorts from earlier, he walks into the closet. He rustles through things; I can hear zippers and bags moving around. Finally, he comes back into the room with a crooked smile.
My stomach tightens. The hair on the back of my head stands on end. What’s going on?
“Call it … who’s eating?” he asks.
“What are you up to?”
“Three seconds and I get to decide.”
“Jess …”
“Three. Two. On—”
“You!” I say before he can get the last number out. “But what are you doing?”
My heart pounds as he climbs onto the bed. The mattress dips with his weight. “We’re going to see which Jess is best.” He lies beside me. “But we both already know the answer.”
“That we do.”
“Which is me.”
“Maybe.”
He looks surprised but also … not. “Here.” He hands me Vibe Jess.
“Where did you get that?” I ask, laughing.
“It was in your suitcase right on top. I didn’t have to go through anything to find it.”
My cheeks heat. “Okay. Are you going to let Vibe Jess get me off?”
He shrugs. “Show me what he can do.”
I force a swallow and try to calm my heart. This is a night of firsts.
Jess lies on his side facing me, his elbow supporting him. He rolls one of my nipples between his fingers. “Go on. Show me.”
I moan, already so close to the edge.
Sliding the vibrator between my legs, I bend my knees. Wetness coats my thighs and dampens the bed beneath me.
I press the button until I find the speed I prefer and then insert the tip into my hole.
My eyes flutter closed. “I have to be careful, or I’ll come from this.”
“You liked that earlier, didn’t you?” he asks, amused.
“It wasn’t bad. Fuck.”
The vibrations move through my body as I twist the head around my opening. My hips lift automatically as I plunge it into my pussy.
“Not as good as you,” I say, the words hard to get out. “But good anyway.”
I pump it in and out, my wetness sloshing through the room.