Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 75553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
There was something wrong for me. There had to be. I’d never been so enchanted by a woman before. It felt like I was under a spell and there was no escape. I had to do something soon or I knew I was going to end up making things worse for myself.
“We’re here,” Remy declared as the elevator doors pinged open on our floor. She stepped out ahead of me and practically skipped toward the bedroom in her merry state.
I averted my eyes from her ass and legs. I knew if I took a look at any of the many beautiful parts of Remy’s body that it would all be over. Instead, I focused on opening the door and heading into the bedroom behind her. With a sigh, I saw the bed and remembered all over again that I was supposed to be sleeping next to this goddess of a woman.
“Give me strength,” I whispered to myself under my breath.
“What did you say?” Remy asked.
“Nothing,” I told her as I approached the bed and sat down on the edge.
“Okay then, I’m just going to hop in the shower and freshen up before bed. Make sure you behave yourself while I’m gone.” She gave me one last smile before she grabbed some of her clothes and a towel then she headed into the en-suite.
I let out a long, slow breath as I threw myself onto my back on the bed. She was just being silly, but I really did need to behave myself around her. I heard the sound of water hitting the bathtub and I remembered with a groan that Remy, beautiful, sexy, and funny Remy, was on the other side of that door completely naked. Once I had the image in my head, it was impossible to get rid of it. I imagined how the water would cling to her long, golden hair. I thought about how the drops of water would run down her smooth, silky skin and caress her beautiful, round breasts. I’d never desired someone so much before and I thought that if I didn’t sleep with her soon, I might go crazy from the unbearable lust I felt for her.
In an effort to squash my mounting desire for her, I stripped down to my underwear and slipped a t-shirt and a pair of comfortable shorts on to sleep in. I normally slept naked, but there was no way that was happening tonight. I didn’t need any further temptation. Once I was dressed, I climbed in bed and tried my best to get some sleep.
However, it was impossible. As soon as I heard the shower shut off and the bathroom door open, I was consumed by thoughts of a freshly cleaned Remy. She walked around the bed to her side and climbed in. I could feel her wet hair graze my arm as she laid down. I rolled myself over, away from her and told myself firmly to forget who was on the other side.
Remy is off-limits, I chanted to myself like a mantra until I finally began to doze off.
I woke up a few hours later to find that while my mind had been drifting, my body had been betraying me. I was cuddled up behind Remy in the bed with my arms wrapped around her. My hands were splayed across the silk of her nightgown on her tummy and as I moved them to pull away, I heard the sound I’d been longing to hear all evening.
Remy moaned.
It was a sweet, quiet sound of pure delight. I couldn’t help but feel something primal and desperate rise inside me. It made me want to hear her moan again. It made me want to tear her clothes off and make her mine. Before I even realized what I was doing, my hands moved lower until I was caressing her bare thigh. Another breathy moan escaped Remy’s lips and I couldn’t resist any longer.
I had to have her.
“Remy,” I whispered as I leaned in and began kissing her neck. The action elicited such beautiful whimpers that I never wanted to stop. She craned her neck, baring more skin for me to kiss and the sight excited me. I liked how she was happy to give herself over to me, that she enjoyed my touch. It was intoxicating.
“Griff,” she moaned as my hand reached down to lift up the hem of her nightdress. I pressed my fingers against her panties and found them already soaking wet. The thought that Remy might have been having an arousing dream turned me on. Or perhaps, she had just gotten turned on by my touch alone. I liked that idea more.
With a grunt, I turned her over to face me and looked her deep in the eyes. “Are you sure…” Before I could even finish my sentence, Remy was nodding eagerly. Her eyes were locked with mine and the intensity of the passion I saw there told me that I had no choice. I needed to know what Remy felt like underneath me. I wanted her surrounding me, enveloping me with her warmth.