Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
When he realized what he had done, he’d thought it best to take a drive to cool off and maybe by the time he returned, Brandi would turn to him for some comfort, like she had in the last two years.
The sheer rage he felt to see that someone was there before him had set him off and he had slipped up again. He knew he had frightened her, but he couldn’t help himself. How could she treat him that way when he loved her so much? If Brandi thought she was done with him by giving his ring back, she was sadly mistaken.
She was his and he had no intention of letting her go. No one would stop him, not her boyfriend and not even Brandi.
He worked too damn hard to win her to just let things fall apart at this late stage. No one else would have her!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Mason groaned. “Brandi, you’re going to get us into an accident.” She kept her hand on his thigh, slowly inching it upward until it met his cock. He felt so large. The car swerved and she pulled her hand away.
“I can’t concentrate when you do that.” His breathing was ragged.
Good. She wanted him to be as aware of her as she was of him. The night certainly hadn’t begun as she thought it would, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t end that way.
When Mason was in her basement, she sat in the dark by the lit candle and thought hard about why she was fighting her attraction to him. In the beginning she’d been cautious because she’d been engaged and she had never been with a man outside of her race, but after spending time with him and feeling so at ease with him, she didn’t know what she had been so worried about in the first place. They were both adults, and he wanted her and she wanted him. She’d decided it was time to throw caution to the wind.
Now there was no more Rodney, the kids were with her parents, and her hormones were raging. “I can’t seem to keep my hands off you.”
“Please try, at least while I’m behind the wheel.”
She pouted. “You’re a spoilsport, Mason. Is this the same man who had me pressed against the counter in the dentist’s office? You were so hard I’m surprised your pants didn’t split.”
Suddenly, he pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the engine. “Unbuckle your seatbelt,” he said through clenched teeth.
“What?”
“Unbuckle your seatbelt.”
What was he doing? Was he going to kick her out of the car? Had she offended him? “Look, Mason, I thought—”
“If you don’t unbuckle your seatbelt, I will do it for you.”
Brandi looked at him in confusion and did as he asked. She let out a yelp when he leaned over and crushed her mouth with his. She was too surprised to react at first, but when his tongue thrust past her parted lips, her arms went around his neck and she surrendered to the sweet sensation of his kiss.
His mouth was hard and hungry against hers. She groaned into his mouth as his tongue circled hers. Mason tasted so good. God, she wanted him. Brandi squirmed as her pussy throbbed. She longed to have him touch her there.
She stroked his silky hair as he deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue further into her mouth and boldly tasting her as though she belonged to him. The scent of him filled her nostrils, a mixture of his aftershave and his unique smell, titillating her senses.
Mason lifted his head to lightly trace the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue with slow, seductive precision. “You taste so good. I think I could kiss you forever and never get tired of it.” He captured her bottom lip with his teeth and gently tugged.
Brandi couldn’t remember the last time a kiss made her feel like this. Mason released her lip and pressed his mouth against hers once more. He moaned in obvious pleasure. Brandi’s tongue darted out to greet his as she felt it touch the seam of her lips.
The kiss lasted for several moments before he pushed her back against the seat. Mason unbuttoned her blouse, and she shivered when his fingers gently grazed her skin as he exposed it to his hungry gaze.
When her blouse was completely open, he rested his hands over the tops of her breasts. She looked down at his pale skin against her ebony flesh. It was such a wonderfully erotic contrast.
“You have such beautiful skin, Brandi. You have no idea how many nights I’ve dreamed of doing this,” he whispered, leaning over to kiss her on the collarbone. He pressed another kiss between the valley of her breasts.
Mason pushed up her bra to reveal her dark, naked mounds. Her nipples were so hard that they almost ached. He raised his head to look in her eyes.