Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
“Then I saw you leave and I felt this need to make sure you were all right. So I went after you. That’s the reason I was out there that night. Because I was looking for you. I had just started to turn around, planning to come back here because I thought you must have left in a taxi, when I heard you cry out. Fuck, girl, if I hadn’t been out there . . .”
She swallowed heavily, then plastered a shaky-looking smile on her face. “I’d rather not think about that.”
“All right. I get not wanting to think about bad shit. As long as you remember not to do that again.” He gave her a stern look.
“I’ve learned my lesson.”
“Good girl. Then learn this other lesson. I wanted you then. I want you now. I think you’re gorgeous. My dick is already hard from thinking about fucking you, despite the amazing blow job you just gave me.”
She took a deep breath, then ran her hand up his shaft, which was definitely hard.
God. He didn’t know if he’d ever recovered this quickly before.
“I want to taste you, girl. You going to tell me no?”
She shook her head, eyes wide. “You want . . . you want to taste me there?”
“Yeah, girl. I want to lick your pussy until you come on my tongue, screaming my name.”
“Okay . . . that sounds quite nice.”
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That sounds quite nice?
What was wrong with her? It wasn’t nice. It sounded hot. She’d only had one guy do that to her, and it had been pretty good. Nothing like what she’d read about . . . but she figured that was exaggerated anyway.
But now, she had a man say he wanted to taste her, to go down on her, and all she could come up with is that it sounded quite nice?
She groaned, covering her face with her hands. “I can’t believe I just said that.”
He laughed, lightly grabbing her hands and tugging them down. “Come here and kiss me. If you start to think bad things about yourself, tell me. I’ll set you straight.”
“And you’re always right?”
“Always, girl. That’s something you need to learn. Say it after me. Gray is always right.”
“Gray is always . . . grumpy. Did I get it correct?”
He narrowed his gaze. “Someone has their sassy pants on.”
“But I don’t have pants on. I’m in a dress.”
“Their sassy panties on, then. But I know how to take care of that.” He ran his hand up her thigh, pushing her dress above her ass.
Her breathing grew faster. Oh, hell.
He squeezed her ass. “This is one fine fucking ass, girl. Are your panties wet? Don’t lie. It will be easy for me to find out if you do.”
Shit. He had to know they were, right? She’d been rubbing up against his leg not that long ago.
“Maeve,” he said warningly, in that tone that she knew meant he wasn’t going to wait much longer for an answer.
“Yes, they’re wet. You know they are.”
He lightly slapped her ass.
Ooh. Do it again.
No, bad girl, Maeve.
“That wasn’t very nice . . . ohh.” She gasped as he ran a finger over her panty-clad pussy.
“Damn, baby. These are so wet. You can’t walk around in these. Best we take them off.”
“Does that line usually work with girls?” She tried to make her voice sound like she was amused. But it came out aroused.
And maybe slightly jealous. Just slightly.
You have no right to be jealous. Everyone has a past. Not like he was committed to you.
Then or now.
Darn. Did she actually want commitment? What was wrong with her?
“Not a line. And I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to taste someone as much as I do you right now.” He slid his finger under her panties, pushing it lightly between her lips. Her breath hitched.
More. She needed more.
“Please. Please.”
“My girl needs to come, doesn’t she? So wet. Let me just test how ready you are.”
What was he talking about? Wasn’t it obvious how ready she was?
He slid a long, thick finger slowly into her pussy. Oh, heck.
Soo good. So very good.
“More. More.” She started to move her hips, trying to thrust them up and down.
“Easy, girl.” He clasped her hip with his free hand. “You’ll get what you need. Just listen to me.”
It was so hard, though. She felt like her insides were on fire. And she was close, closer than she’d thought. Yet he’d barely touched her.
Although, sucking him off had been a huge turn-on. She couldn’t wait to do that again.
He slid his finger from her pussy and she let out a small whimper.
“Shh. I promised your nipples some attention.”
This time, he didn’t hesitate when he reached behind her to grab her zipper. He pulled it down, revealing her strapless bra. He cupped her breast, squeezing it lightly. She moaned as her nipple seemed to harden further.