Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Nope.” He grinned before gently brushing his lips over mine. “I just had a dental cleaning on Tuesday afternoon and hadn’t switched this one out with my old toothbrush yet.”
“Oh.” I felt embarrassed for letting my imagination get away with me, but I didn’t regret what I’d said too much since it’d earned me a kiss.
“It’s been a long damn time since I’ve been interested in anyone.” He kissed the corner of my mouth before adding, “And no other women except for my mom and sister have ever been in my house before you.”
“Wow.” I was stunned by his admission as he left me alone to get ready.
My head was still reeling when I left the bathroom, and he went in to get ready for bed. When he grabbed the folded blanket off the bottom of the mattress and went for a pillow, I realized that he intended to sleep somewhere else. After considering the size of the California king bed I was sitting in the middle of, I offered, “You can stay in here, too.”
His blue eyes widened in surprise as his hand hovered over a pillow. “Are you sure?”
I thought about it for a moment longer before answering, “As long as you promise to be a gentleman, yeah.”
His voice is gruff as he admitted, “As much as I want you, I didn’t suggest for you to stay here tonight so I could fuck you.”
“That's good.” I blurted out the next part without thinking it over first. “Between the wine and the day I had, I’m in no shape to give up my V-card tonight.”
“Fuck,” he groaned, dropping the blanket to the floor and crashing down on the mattress. “You’re a virgin?”
I wasn’t certain what his strangled tone meant, but I was fairly sure it wasn’t bad. I still felt compelled to ask, “Is that a problem?”
“Not for me.” Tyler reached out to lace his fingers through mine. “I find it sexy as hell to know no other man has been inside you.”
“It’s not like I’ve been keeping it all these years because of a chastity pledge or anything like that,” I explained, feeling my cheeks heat with embarrassment as I stretched out on the mattress next to him. “There just hasn’t been much time, and I hadn’t met anyone who made me want to figure out a way to make them fit in my life.”
His hold on my hand tightened. “Is it safe for me to assume that you want to figure that out with me since you’re here right now?”
My voice was whisper soft as I answered, “Yeah.”
He rolled to his side to face me. “Is this conversation turning you on as much as it is me?”
“Maybe more.” The ache deep in my core made me want to rub my legs together, but I knew it would hurt. “It’s as though meeting you woke up my sleeping libido.”
He leaned close, gliding his lips up my jaw to whisper in my ear. “I can do something about that for you.”
“Yes, please,” I whimpered as my hips instinctively lifted off the mattress.
He gently cradled my calf between two pillows. “You're going to keep this gorgeous leg right here while I eat your pretty little pussy. If you move it, I'll stop.”
“I know better. I'm a little more than halfway done with my bachelor’s degree in nursing, after all.”
“You know what they say,” he teased. “Nurses make the worst patients.”
I rolled my eyes and giggled. “No, the saying is doctors, not nurses.”
He shrugged his broad shoulders. “I'm pretty sure it's true for all medical professionals.”
“Even you?”
“Yeah.” He grinned at me. “But now that I have you to help take care of me when I'm sick, I promise to do better.”
There went the butterflies in my belly again, but the sensation paled in comparison to what I felt when Tyler kneeled between my legs and slid the boxers down my hips. “I can’t wait to taste this pretty pussy.”
I couldn’t wait, either, but I still blurted out, “Don’t you think you should maybe kiss me first?”
“You’re right, sweetheart. I abso-fucking-lutely should kiss you first,” he agreed before he proceeded to kiss the heck out of me. When my lips parted beneath his, our tongues tangled together. When he finally ended the kiss, my brain was clouded with passion and I could barely think straight. But Tyler hadn’t forgotten his plans for me.
His fingertips drifted up my inner thighs as he positioned himself between my legs. Lowering his head, he brushed his lips over the mound of my pussy. I felt a surge of need so strong, I almost forgot to keep my injured leg still. When he flicked his tongue over my pussy lips, I fisted my hands in his hair. “Oh, my God. That feels so good.”
“Patience, sweetheart. I’m about to make you feel a fuck of a lot better.” He spread me open with his fingers and flicked his tongue over my clit. It was unlike anything I’d ever felt before, and my core clenched in need. His tongue circled around the sensitive nub, and my hips jerked as I tried to get him to hit the same spot again.