Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26739 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26739 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
To further prove his point, he dragged me forward to grind against the obvious bulge in his slacks. A gasp rasped from my lungs as my nerve endings sparked to life. Suddenly, the thought of sharing a bed with Adam wasn’t so daunting. Later sounded too far away for my liking as my arousal climbed higher and without a second of hesitation, I decided I wouldn’t be waiting for later.
“It’s an open invitation,” I whispered. “The food can wait until we’re done if you want.”
His eyes lit up with arousal before he smiled wolfishly down at me, the smirk sending butterflies through my stomach as the heat turned molten between my legs.
“You’re right, sweetheart. It can. Come on, baby girl. It’s time that I claimed this delectable body as my own.”
8
Kim
The room Adam led me to was the picture of luxury. The open space was decorated with paintings of landscapes, and floor to ceiling windows looked out onto the sparkling jade lawns of his estate. The bed was king-sized with deep green sheets that looked utterly divine.
“Wow,” I breathed, looking around. “Gorgeous.”
His hands came to rest on my hips, gently tugging me back against his chest. His mouth brushed my forehead, his words breezing against my ear in an all too pleasant way that had me shivering in anticipation.
“Like what you see? I plan to have you in here many, many more times until you’re more familiar with that bed than your own. You’re the gorgeous one, Kim.”
The thought of what we were about to do on those sheets made me flush but this time, I was buzzing with anticipation. I was eighteen and this was my choice. I wanted to sleep with this man and by the bulge that was grinding against my lower back, he wanted me too.
Swallowing heavily, I turned to face him. The man who was about to take my virginity was standing before me, and luck have it, but he was so handsome that my body grew hot and liquid. I traced his strong jaw, the stubble catching on my palm sending tingling sensations through my hand. His eyes slid shut as I explored his face, taking my time to trace every plane before making my way down to his chest.
His shirt stopped me from exploring too much and before I could blink Adam ripped it over his head and threw it to the ground. His eyes stared intensely into mine as he growled, “Go on, baby girl. Touch what you like.”
Apparently, he was enjoying this just as much as me. Doing as I was told, I traced my hands over his rock-hard abs. The ridges tensed under my fingers as I moved across the plains of his chest until my hand settled above his waistline. His chest was broad and bronze, and judging from the huge bulge in his pants, I wasn’t a minute too soon.
But then, Adam’s hand gripped mine before I could start to unbutton them, making me glance up at him in surprise.
“No worries, I’m not stopping you for long. I just realized that you’re still fully clothed and I need to do something about that.”
Understanding dawned as I let my hand drop from his pants. His hands traced up my sides, lifting my shirt as he went until I was bare except for my bra from the waist up. His eyes took in my ample chest with the same gaze as a starving man who found a feast.
My bra soon joined my shirt on the floor and Adam let out a low groan as he took in my luscious Double Ds.
“Sweetheart, you’re so beautiful,” he rasped while slowly reaching forward to cup one creamy mound. I gasped as his fingers tweaked my sensitive nipple. The shot of electricity was unexpected, but definitely not unwelcome. His chuckle was husky against my neck as he kissed his way across my shoulders.
My body was on fire under his hands as he skillfully played me like a harp. Every touch seemed to make my passion rise until it was more than I could handle. I gasped out his name in a plea for him to hurry, his moan serving as my answer before his hands divested me of my jeans and underwear.
Before I could blink, Adam lifted me up and gently put me in the middle of the bed. The cool silk sheets rubbed against my skin in a wonderful contrast to the burning heat of his hands and body.
As he reached for his pants, I gripped his arm to stop him. Adam’s look of confusion quickly morphed into arousal as I undid his belt while murmuring, “I wanted to do that.”
He didn’t answer verbally, just nodded with an intense blue gaze as he watched me slide his slacks past his hips. I had half expected him to go commando, but instead, the jut in his boxers told me otherwise.