Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
“Come for me, angel,” Jackson growled out. “Come for me, love.”
Oh fuck.
My moans exploded through the roaring Mustang as the orgasm shattered through me. I screamed, clutching at his wrist and holding his fingers deep inside of me as the climax tumbled through my body and sent me reeling.
I was barely aware of us pulling into the underground parking lot and the car turning off. I was still panting and tingling all over when Jackson pulled the door open, wrapped me in a blanket, and carried me to the elevator — a private one — that would take us to us penthouse.
The doors had barely closed when he was searing his lips to mine and pressing me against the wall of the elevator. I could feel his big cock throbbing against my trembling slit as his powerful hands gripped my ass tight.
“Are you ready, sweetness?” he purred into my ear, making me shiver.
“Yes,” I gasped.
“Then let me show you everything.”
Chapter Nine
Jackson
The hot water sprayed down over us, her skin so rosy pink and warm as my muscled arms pulled her tight into me. I knew she’d just bathed in my office, but I’d just come from the hospital, and I needed to clean off. And besides that, I liked her sweet, supple body all soft and hot and flushed after a bath or a shower. I loved her fresh, and scrubbed clean, and so ready for my tongue, and my fingers, and my cock.
She whimpered so sweetly into my lips as my hands stroked her body. I soaped her up, our bodies sliding slickly together. My cock ached for release, throbbing rock-hard against my abs, sandwiched against her soft little body. She trembled for me as my hand slid down to soap that tight little ass, and the feel of her shuddering against me had my cock pulsing with need. Precum leaked freely from the swollen head, dripping down my abs and her belly, down between her legs as the hot water poured over us.
I kissed her slow and deep, listening to the sound of my heart thundering in my ears, and feeling hers do the same as she crushed herself against me.
Fuck, I was falling for this girl so hard it made my head spin. I’d wanted her, sure, from the second I saw her. I’d spent a week lusting over her sweet body, and craving it — wanting nothing more than to spread her pretty thighs and taste that tight young pussy. But it was more than that now — it was more than anything I’d ever known or even conceived of.
When I’d been younger, I thought you just found someone — maybe the first person, and just married them. That was life, right? That was what you were supposed to do, and a man like me — young, ambitious, a talented doctor, was supposed to be with someone like Jen.
Fuck. That.
That hadn’t been for me, and that’d been me thinking I had to do what “they” thought I should. And even in the years since then, with me throwing myself into my work and shutting my heart off from the rest of the world, and certainly from women, I’d kept that poisonous mind-set.
But then I’d met Ada, and everything had changed.
I groaned into her sweet, soft lips, holding her so close to me like I was afraid she might slip away. No, everything was different with her. She made me feel alive inside, in a way that usually only practicing medicine did. She lit something inside of me that I’d snuffed out long ago. She completed me, and now that I’d found her, I was never ever going to let her go.
I knew they’d talk. I knew the circles she came from, and the ones I also did, would wrinkle their stuffy, haughty noses at this. I knew they’d say she was too young, or that I didn’t come from an exclusive enough family. I didn’t personally know him, but I knew of her father, who sat on the boards of a number of hospitals in the city with his wealth and his power. I knew the sort of man he was, and what he’d say about a man like me with his daughter.
But I didn’t care. I couldn’t care about that, not with this angel in my arms, her lips on mine, and the water running over us. Let them all click their tongues and wrinkle their noses. Let them fret that I’m so much older than her, or not pedigreed enough.
Fuck them.
This angel, my sweetness, my heart…she was mine. Mine forever, and nothing was going to change that.
I wanted her in every conceivable way. I wanted to claim her body, of course, but it was her heart I also knew was mine. With Ada, I saw the future we could have together. I saw her belly round and her cheeks flushed as the life we created grew inside of her. I saw children running around, part of the life we’d build together.