Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 89592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 358(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 358(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
“I love you,” she breathes slowly.
“Say it again,” I plead, closing my eyes.
“Clay,” she whispers. I open my eyes again to meet hers. “I love you.”
I capture her lips again, delivering a kiss with the power to bring us both to our knees. I tug the jacket from her shoulders, pull it free from her body, and toss it aside. I anchor myself with a hand on her waist. Lifting one of her arms over her head, I then pin it to the glass with my other hand. Her heat sears me right through my slacks.
Reaching for her other arm, I then lift it to grasp both her wrists together in one of my palms. I allow my free hand to travel down her left arm to her face, down her throat, to her heaving breasts, over her belly, and between her thighs, where her heat awaits.
I grab a handful of fabric and yank the scrap from her body. Nothing and I do mean nothing, will stand between this woman and me ever again. Those words have placed the final nail in the coffin.
“I’ve allowed you to see inside me. I’ve given you access to all of me,” I say huskily, working to free myself from my pants. “Everything I’ve done for you has been out of love, obsession, and devotion.”
I thrust into her on the last word and groan, still locking eyes with her. I want it clear that this time we’re making love. I start to move my hips in and out of her at a pace that creates a language of its own. The look of love in her eyes humbles and bares me.
I begin to alternate, grinding into her slowly, with long, deep strokes. I release her wrists to press my hands to the cool wall behind her. Sid reaches to push my coat from my shoulders.
It’s then I register that the heat I feel isn’t just from our burning love. I shrug my coat and suit jacket off, letting them fall to the floor. I’d snatched my tie off on the ride over, leaving just my shirt obstructing the skin Sid is trying to get to.
Using my thighs and hips to support her weight grinding against me, I grab the front of my shirt, tugging it apart. Buttons fly every which way. Sidney wastes no time getting to what she wants. She leans forward, kissing my chest, making a path up to my jaw and then my lips.
I angle my body, grinding into her harder, tearing a whimper from her lips. Her shirt is the next thing to fly through the air after I tug it up over her head. I wrap my arms around her back, holding her body to mine.
“Clay,” she sobs.
“Take all of me, Sid. I don’t exist without you. You’re the silence to the rage inside me. You’re everything I didn’t know I needed,” I croon into her ear.
“I love you,” she sings as her sex soaks every inch of me.
“Show me,” I command.
I love the saucy smile that takes over her full lips. Her fingers lock behind my neck, giving her the leverage she needs as she begins to ride me with everything she has. I move away from the wall, giving her body room to work me.
She rolls her entire body while still managing to isolate her hips. I can only watch in wonder. I roll my own body to match her movements.
“Clay?” she groans.
“Yeah, Baby?” I answer, licking my lips.
“Come with me,” she begs.
I slam her back against the wall, taking her lips. I wrap my arms around her back. In a flash, I take all control, guiding us both where we need to go. She tightens around me as my own orgasm races to meet hers.
My head clouds with the fragrance of peaches and vanilla as her scent wafts up between us, filling my nostrils. I look down to watch as I move in and out of her. Her juices are creating a wet sucking sound as our bodies connect as one.
“Clay,” her loud scream sends a shudder through me, snatching my climax and a growl from me.
I throw my head back and moan as my seed shoots into her by the load. I feel like I won’t stop coming. When I shoot the last stream, my chest is heaving. I drop my sweaty forehead to hers, tightening my hold on her body.
“Where’s your ring?” I question when I catch my breath.
“I left it upstairs on the bed,” she pants back.
Still semihard and inside her body, I find my legs and move for our bedroom. I feel her staring at me, but I stay focused on getting us upstairs. I twitch inside her as aftershocks continue to ripple through her pussy.
I turn to kiss the side of her head when she tucks her face into my neck. I see the ring as soon as the bed comes into view. I move to the bed, sitting.