Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
“Wow,” she muttered, her breath tickling his lips.
He nodded, a smile pulling at his mouth. He wasn’t done. He didn’t think he ever would be. Dropping his head, he brushed her lips again, just for a taste, but the taste turned into more, and soon he was holding her close, kissing the hell out of her. He didn’t know what it was about this woman, but he felt as if he could kiss her forever.
Pulling away again, gasping for breath, Jordan leaned his forehead against hers.
“We have to stop, or people are going to get a show,” he said softly. He kept his eyes closed, because her hands were running up and down his back, but he didn’t move. He couldn’t. He was putty in her hands.
Aynslee moved her hands up to his face, running her fingers through the stubble on his chin. She bit down on her lip, then said, “I don’t want to stop.”
Oh, God, he was sure his cock was about to poke a hole through his shorts. He was so hard that it hurt, and if she wasn’t careful, he really was going to bend her over that fence and to
hell with the consequences.
Jordan could see the hesitation in her eyes as she said, “I live only a few minutes from here, unless you want to walk away from me again.”
Jordan didn’t even think twice. “Not a chance. I’m done walking.” “Good,” she said, stepping out of his embrace.
“Hey, where are you going?” he asked, reaching for her hand.
“Let me give you my number and my address,” she said. Aynslee pulled her phone from her shorts pocket, as Jordan did the same. He rushed to put the information into his phone, but it was hard when his hands were shaking and his cock was begging for release.
“So I’ll see you at my house?”
“I’ll beat you there,” he said, hoping she would understand how much he wanted her. She started to back away from him. “I doubt that.”
Aynslee collided with a runner and began to apologize. Jordan chuckled—until she looked back over at him. Her eyes were dark with desire, and he wanted nothing more than to close the distance between them and continue where they’d left off, but it would be only minutes until he had her naked and in bed. Chewing on her bottom lip, she said, “Ready, set—”
“Go,” he said, before turning and jogging off toward his truck. He wasn’t sure if he was doing the right thing, but for once he wasn’t thinking about what was right and wrong. Jordan got into his truck, then pressed NAVIGATE on his phone before pulling out into traffic and heading west on West End. When he saw a Walgreens, he parked and rushed inside for condoms, then got back on the road to Aynslee’s house. His nerves were out of control, and he wasn’t lying when he said he was done walking away.
Jordan pulled in to the driveway of a small white Victorian-style house and parked behind a black SUV. It was a nice house, quaint, with green shutters and a wraparound porch. Potted plants covered the stairs, and she’d placed little ornaments throughout the yard. He shut off the truck and got out, tucking the small box of condoms into his shorts before walking up to the front door. It was a quiet neighborhood; he didn’t see anyone around. As he climbed the steps, he saw Aynslee holding the door open, waiting for him.
“I was starting to think you chickened out on me,” she teased as he drank her in. She had way too much clothing on, and he was just the guy to peel each piece off her. But first he needed to know something.
“You’re sure?”
She looked confused as she asked, “That you were going to chicken out on me? No, I was teasing.”
A grin pulled at Jordan’s lips as he shook his head. “No, I mean about this,” he said, moving his hand between them.
Her face flushed as she glanced down at the ground, but she nodded, and Jordan released the breath he was holding.
“I’m nervous, but I’m sure.”
“I’m nervous too,” Jordan admitted as he moved toward her, gently pushing her against the door. He placed his hands at her waist, lifting her so that her face was aligned with his. Her eyes went wide with surprise, and she wrapped her legs around his hips. As he held her up, he moved his lips along her jaw, dusting kisses, before taking her earlobe in his mouth. Closing his eyes, he drew in a deep breath as his tongue moved along her neck and ear, her gasps encouraging him to continue.
“I usually don’t do this, I just want you to know. But it’s different with you. I want you, so bad,” she gasped out, her fingers digging into his shoulders, her legs squeezing him tight.