Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
“I’m very adept at getting what I want, Aislinn. I’m not one of the boys you kiss on Ha’Penny Bridge after a night in a dingy corner pub.”
Anger rushed through me at his assumptions, but I didn’t contradict him. I didn’t want to tell him more about me, especially that I wasn’t role-playing being a virgin.
His second hand came up to touch my hip, and soon both of his hands glided along my sides. His eyes mapped my body all the while filing away every reaction to him. I wanted to hide, but it wasn’t just my body that was laid bare. His calloused palms traced my lower back and then even lower until he cupped my ass cheeks in his big hands.
My breath halted unexpectedly. “Is this still part of your debt?” The timbre of his voice rumbled in my chest. “Say stop if it isn’t.”
He dared me to stop him, to reveal my true colors and admit defeat. I wouldn’t.
Leaning forward, he nipped the skin above my hipbone with his teeth before he soothed it with his tongue. My core constricted and my labia felt swollen and heated, almost unbearably so. His eyes locked with mine, his stubled cheek resting ever so lightly against my lower belly.
“Or do you want me to collect more?”
I swallowed. My mind and body were at odds, at least partially.
“Do you perhaps even enjoy it, sweet Aislinn?”
I narrowed my eyes. Gripping me by the hips again, he stood and turned me toward the mirror I’d avoided looking at so far. I’d been raised to be shy about my nakedness and was naturally shy about my sexuality, but Lorcan seemed determined to push me beyond my comfort zone.
He gently bit down on the nape of my neck, making me jump in surprise. He towered over me and touched my hips then slowly let his hands glide down along my thighs. He spread his thumbs so they brushed the very edges of my mound. My core tingled and even more blood gathered in my pussy lips, making them look puffy and red with my clit peeking out eagerly.
With a dark smile, Lorcan focused on the sensitive areas of my body. He kept stroking along my inner thighs. “Lust is a curious thing,” he mumbled. Then sat in the chair behind me again, disappearing from view. “Sit down on my lap, Aislinn,” he ordered. His voice told me it wasn’t up for discussion, so I sank down on his muscled thighs without hesitation. I squeezed my legs together and perched on the very edge of his legs, acutely aware that only the fabric of his pants was the only thing between us.
He smiled at me in the mirror but it wasn’t in a friendly way. It raised the little hairs on my neck, but at the same time my body reacted with a flood of arousal to his proximity and the danger his expression promised. I wasn’t sure how to stop it. I was a slave to my body’s visceral reaction to Lorcan Devaney.
“Spread your thighs,” he growled, accentuating the command with a gentle bite on my shoulder. I parted my legs a few inches, only so my most private part was still hidden from view.
“Aislinn, I’m used to my orders being followed, but I have to admit I might have been unclear. Shall I remedy that?”
I gulped.
“I want you to swing your legs over my knees.”
Despite my embarrassment, I straddled his legs so my feet were to either side of his.
“See? That wasn’t so difficult?” he murmured and began to part his legs. By doing this, he spread my thighs wider and wider until I was completely exposed. I cringed at the sight I offered him. My pussy was swollen and red, my clit too, and my flesh glistened with traces of arousal.
“Mmm,” he rumbled against my shoulder, his stubble tickling my skin. “What a view.” His tongue darted out, drawing small circles on my arm, making me think of all the other places I longed to be touched like that. His hand stroked along my inner thigh once more, back and forth slowly. He leaned forward, eyes locking on mine and cupped my earlobe between his lips then began to suck on it gently. My core pulsated angrily, desperate for a touch I’d never ask for. But my desire was plain as day. My body screamed for Lorcan, for release. I didn’t recognize this wanton side of me and felt betrayed by my own flesh. With Patrick, control had come easily. The waiting had felt natural.
He put his big hands down on my knees then ran his palms along my inner thighs. I gritted my teeth against a moan. I wasn’t sure what was wrong with me. His hands reached my upper thighs, his thumbs trailing along the groove between my pussy and inner thighs. I wanted to push him away, to snap my legs shut and get up and leave.