Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 15575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 78(@200wpm)___ 62(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 78(@200wpm)___ 62(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
He stroked her clit and Kirsty closed her eyes, basking in the pleasure. She didn’t for a second believe she would be able to come a fourth time, but he surprised her again, sending her higher toward the stars, and when she didn’t think there was a way to reach them, he sent her over the edge.
Even before it was over, he slid them around and drew her legs up high onto his waist as he began to fuck her, driving in hard and deep.
She moaned his name and he growled hers. The only sounds were of their pleasure and they seemed to echo off the walls. The slapping of their bodies was the most erotic sound, and the greatest feeling. His large cock hit a point within her that made her cry out with pleasure.
“I’m not going to last.”
He drove inside her one final time, and she felt the hard kick of his cock as he began to spill his seed.
Ward collapsed over her once his orgasm subsided, and Kirsty wrapped her arms around him, closing her eyes. She suddenly felt tired.
“You’re not in any kind of pain?” he asked.
“No, none.”
“Good.” He kissed her lips, easing out of her, and then moved in behind her. “Do you mind if I stay the night?” Ward asked.
“No, I don’t mind.”
He wrapped his arm around her waist, drawing her back against him. Her ass nestled against his pelvis. His cock was no longer hard, but she felt the length of it pressing against her.
Ward kissed her neck, and she felt so … complete. So at ease.
“Good night,” he said.
“Good night, Ward.”
Kirsty didn’t think she would be able to sleep with Ward in her bed holding her, but as the seconds ticked by, sleep claimed her.
Chapter Seven
Two Months Later
“You’re moody,” Christopher said.
“I’m not moody. I’m thinking … that is a completely different thing.”
He wasn’t in the mood to talk. This morning, once again, he and Kirsty had woken up together, and she had no choice but to run to the toilet to vomit. He had noticed this happening every day this past week.
It wasn’t down to the food she had eaten, as she’d cooked it all, and he was fine. They had gone from sharing one or two meals a week to eating with each other every single day. If they were not at his home, they were at hers, and they were still sneaking around.
The sneaking around had started to bother him a little. He wanted to make their relationship public, but Kirsty wasn’t ready. He couldn’t help but wonder if she was embarrassed to be dating him, which upset him. He wasn’t embarrassed about her, but Kirsty was still insisting on them sneaking around.
There was no fun to be had. No fun at all.
He ran a hand down his face, and where a few months ago he’d found himself to be inspired, right now he was in a mood. Even though he’d told Christopher he wasn’t in a mood, he was. And it was all because of Kirsty.
His Kirsty. The woman he’d fallen in love with. No, that was not accurate. The woman he’d been in love with since high school, but one stupid reason after another had kept them apart. He was pissed.
And she could also be pregnant, which he didn’t know if she was aware of or not.
“You and I have two very different definitions of what we consider moody,” Christopher said.
“Look, I’m sorry, I’m not in the mood.”
“Trouble in paradise?” Christopher asked.
He opened his mouth and closed it.
Christopher laughed. “Everyone knows you and Kirsty are in a sexual relationship, Ward. The only ones that don’t believe it are the two of you. Sneaking around doesn’t work.”
Ward blew out a breath and collapsed into his office chair. “I don’t know what to do.”
“About?”
“Kirsty.”
“We all know you and Kirsty are together, but that doesn’t mean we know what kind of problems you’re having.”
“Kirsty doesn’t want to go public. She … I don’t know … I think she likes sneaking around.”
“Or, maybe she likes having you to herself?” Christopher asked.
“Nah, that can’t be it. Even if we were to tell the whole town we’re together, she’d still have me to herself.”
“Would she? Or would people keep poking and prodding, wanting to know your business? In case you didn’t know, people like to do that, and feel they have a right to do that.” Christopher shrugged.
“I get the feeling you’re defending her.”
“I’m just saying there could be a reason she doesn’t want to go public, and even though it doesn’t sound like a logical one, it kind of is. Also, she is being a little selfish in keeping you.” Christopher stared at him. “But I get the sense that’s not all that is bothering you.”
Ward groaned and ran a hand across his face. “No, it’s not.”