Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 25731 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25731 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
I walked over to the door and opened it. “Thank you so much for—” My words stalled in my throat at the sight of Dane.
“Hello, Bella,” he said, his voice deep.
I gasped, unable to say anything else when he was standing so close to me. His lips were curved into a smirk, and his beautiful eyes were locked on mine.
Looking even sexier than he did yesterday, he was wearing a black T-shirt that hugged his chest muscles and dark blue jeans that showed off his perfectly carved “V” again.
We stood staring at each other for several seconds, neither of us making a move, neither of us finding the right words to say.
“Hello, Ryan…” was all I could think to utter. My nipples hardened under my blouse as he licked his lips, and my panties were already soaking wet.
“Are you going to make me stand out here?” he asked. “Or, are you going to let me into your room so we can talk?”
“I’m not sure.” My heart raced as he stepped closer, closing the gap between us. “I don’t think there’s anything that either of us needs to say right now…”
“You’re right.” He suddenly pressed his lips against mine, kissing me senselessly within seconds. Without saying a word, he wrapped his arms around my waist—slowly stepping forward as I stepped back into the room.
The door slammed shut behind us, and he pushed me against a window.
“Ahhh…” I moaned as he used his hips to pin me still.
He bit down hard on my bottom lip and sucked it between his teeth when I tried to control our kiss. Giving me a look that said, “Don’t try that again,” he slid his tongue against mine, taking full control of my mouth.
I grabbed fistfuls of his hair as he continued dominating me.
His kiss followed a fast and reckless rhythm that I didn’t understand, but I never wanted him to stop playing it.
He suddenly tore his mouth away from mine and tore open my shirt, sending the buttons flying all over the room. Pressing his lips against my neck, he slowly sucked my skin and teasingly bit me—giving me long, deep kisses that were certain to leave a mark.
“Fuck…” I shut my eyes as he rubbed his hand against my bare back and unclasped my bra with ease.
The lace fell forward, and he sucked my right nipple into his mouth, using his other hand to caress and tease the left one. Swirling his tongue against each of them until they were hard, he made me surrender to him in utter ecstasy.
He grabbed the string of my sweatpants and pulled it, silently commanding me to step out of them.
As I obliged, he pulled his shirt over his head—revealing a perfect set of six-pack abs.
Keeping his eyes on me, he unbuckled his jeans and slowly stepped out of them, leaving only a pair of navy blue briefs between us.
“This is what you want, right?” He grabbed my hand and placed it against his bulge, using my hand to rub against it.
“Take it out,” he said, his voice hoarse.
I nodded, sliding a hand inside the fabric and biting my bottom lip as I freed his cock. Then I realized that no picture would ever do it justice.
It was rock hard, definitely nine inches, and straining to be buried deep inside of my pussy.
I didn’t get a chance to look at it for long. His mouth found his way on top of mine again, and he unleashed a darker torrent of dominating kisses.
I tried to pull away from him in between breaths, to get down on my knees and taste his cock, but he didn’t let me.
“You can swallow my cum tomorrow,” he whispered.
He slid his hands between my thighs, cupping my soaking wet pussy before slipping a finger deep inside of me.
I arched my back as he slipped in another, then he pressed his thumb against my clit and rubbed it until it swelled against his fingertips.
I’d never been this wet, this on edge and wanting in anticipation.
“Oh my god…” I murmured as he pressed his cock against my thigh.
Without warning, he pulled his hand away and bent down low, pulling a condom out of his pants pocket. He handed it to me and I slowly rolled it onto him.
“Get on the bed,” he said, his gaze heated.
I obliged and walked over to it, sitting on the edge.
He smiled and quickly followed. Then he clasped my ankles and flipped me over so I was facing the floor to ceiling mirror on the other side of the room.
His eyes met mine in the reflection as he moved behind me. He looked ever more dominant this way, in the not-so-distant glass.
“Get on all fours,” he whispered, using one hand to tease my slit, the other to slap my ass.
With our eyes still locked in the mirror, he pressed his cock against my pussy and slid into me all at once.