Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 98255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 491(@200wpm)___ 393(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 491(@200wpm)___ 393(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
“You know what I’m asking.”
“I’ve got a good idea,” he said.
She nibbled her lip and stared at his chest. “I want … do you want … to sleep with me?”
This was so hard. Heat flooded her cheeks. She had never been so embarrassed before. Scrap that, she had, but normally that was in front of witnesses. Only Grant got to see the pleasure of her humiliation today.
“You’re asking me if I want to have sex with you?” Grant asked.
“Just forget it. It doesn’t—”
She was stopped as he took hold of her hand and placed it on his cock. Even through his jeans, she felt how hard he was. She gasped and looked up at him, a little taken aback.
“Aria, I want to fuck you. I want to make love, have sex, whatever you want to call it. I want to be with you.” He tilted her head back. “But I also know you’ve never done this before and I don’t want to do anything that you’ll regret. For the first time ever, I want to take my time with you.”
“I’m ready, Grant. Trust me. I know what I want.”
He nodded. He looked at the dogs. They were already snoozing, and so he took her hand, and her heart began to race as he walked upstairs.
They were really doing this. Walking upstairs toward her bedroom. This was going to happen. She was excited and a whole lot of nervous.
Arriving in her bedroom, she turned toward him. Grant closed the door.
“Do you want to turn out the light?” Aria asked.
He shook his head. “No.” He removed his jacket. It wasn’t the leather cut but a denim one she was starting to get used to.
Aria didn’t know what to do as he pulled his shirt off over his head, and then he was topless in front of her.
“I want you naked, Aria. I want to be able to see you. I won’t be turning off the light.”
“Oh.”
This was going to be a huge disaster, there was no doubt about it. How could it be anything but? She had never been naked in front of anyone before.
Pulling off her sweater, she then took her shirt off, tossing it to the floor. She stood before him in her jeans and a bra.
“Aria, look at me.”
She lifted her head and Grant had moved even closer.
He stroked a finger across her shoulder, sliding his fingers beneath the catch of her bra. “I’m naked.”
“You’re wearing jeans.”
He chuckled. “I’m part naked. I think it’s only fair that you are as well.”
“I’m not sure about this.”
Aria didn’t stop him from pulling down the strap of her bra. Then the other. He reached behind her and flicked the bra open.
“You’re good at this,” she said.
His lips brushed against the curve of her shoulder. They were close as he slid the bra off her body. Her heart raced and she felt nerves rushing through her body.
His hands touched the bare skin of her back, and then, within seconds, he had them both chest to chest, and she felt how close he was. She gasped. The hard ridge of his cock pressed against her core. She sunk her teeth into her lip, trying to contain her pleasure, but nothing could stop the way she felt. He felt so amazing.
“I want to see you, Aria. I want to see every single part of you, and if I wasn’t attracted to you, I wouldn’t be in this room right now excited about the thought of fucking you.”
“Okay.”
“I need you to trust me.”
Tears filled her eyes and she quickly squeezed her eyes closed to stop them from falling. She didn’t want to allow the tears to fall.
Grant pulled away and as she opened her eyes, she watched him. The temptation to cover her body was strong, but she kept firm, not moving her hands, just looking at him.
He groaned. “They’re fucking beautiful, just as I knew they would be.”
Before she could ask him what he meant, he had already cupped her tits and was pressing them together. His face pushed between the mounds and he started to kiss each one. Aria gasped. She didn’t know what she was expecting but it certainly wasn’t this.
He stroked the tips of her breasts, pinching the hardened nipples as he flicked his tongue against each mound. That was a sensation she wasn’t prepared for.
“Fucking perfect.”
He kissed each one.
Grant let go of her tits and then, within seconds, he had his jeans down his thighs, followed by his boxer briefs.
And for the first time in her life, Aria stared at a naked man. A completely naked man.
Grant was a dream come true. The inked body, the muscles, and the way he wrapped his fingers around his engorged length sent a tingle rushing through her body. She couldn’t think, nor process what she was seeing. He was perfect.