Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
My entire body is aflame, washed in hot tingles and warm pleasure.
And he’s acting grateful, kissing and nipping my neck, holding me up because my legs are made of Jello. The bulge of his cock presses against my stinging ass.
I definitely want to return the favor. I extricate myself from his hold to turn around, then palm his erection through his pants.
His breath rasps in on a ragged inhale, and then he curses. “I don’t have a condom.”
I drop to my knees and unbutton his pants.
“Aw, Christ, Lia. You’re blowing my mind right now.”
Good. And I haven’t even started. I pull his erection out of his boxers and grip the thick base. Lord, I’m not sure this will all fit in my mouth, and I never learned the trick of swallowing it down. Although for this guy, I’ll try.
His belly shudders as I drag my tongue from balls to tip. I widen my lips and take him in, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum. “This should not be happening,” Blaze mutters, but he grasps the back of my head and pulls me forward over his cock.
His groan is all the encouragement I need. I suck hard, hollowing my cheeks as I pull slowly back.
An unintelligible syllable falls from Blaze’s lips. It sounds ragged and pained.
That’s right, big guy. I’ll make you glad I got hired here.
I take him deep, bumping the back of my throat. I gag and pull back. Dammit. That was not how it’s done.
“It’s okay,” Blaze soothes, running his thumb over my cheek far more gently than he holds the back of my head. I go for it again, taking it slower, forcing myself to relax the back of my throat.
I get it down!
“Fuck, baby. You’re taking me so deep. Where’d you learn to suck like that... no don’t tell me. I don’t want to have to break any arms.”
My laugh forces me off him, but he pulls me back on. “No, no, no, no. Don’t stop now, little dragon. I need your hot little fire-breathing mouth around my cock so bad.”
I believe him, because his thighs quake, balls bounce as they draw up tight.
I take him with fast pumps of my mouth, sending the head of his cock into the pocket of my cheek.
The alpha male in him resurfaces, and he grips both sides of my head, pumping me faster. Any other guy, I’d shove back or smack his hands away, but with Blaze? After what he just did? He can mouth fuck me all he wants, it just makes me wetter.
He growls. Chokes. Comes—hard. Hot streams of his essence shoot into my mouth. I close my eyes and force myself to swallow. Again, not one of my strong suits. I’m proud of myself when I manage it without wincing.
His hands gentle, fingers stroke my ears, cup my nape. When I pull off, he lifts me up and takes my mouth as he tucks his dick away. His kiss is every bit as dominating as the rest of his actions.
I don’t know what I thought would happen next—some awkward conversation about what we just did and how it can’t happen again, maybe. I’m praying it’s nothing drastic like him saying he has to transfer me.
It seems he’s not done with whatever this was. He walks me backward to the cot and tips me onto my back, climbing on top of me.
“Okay, little dragon. We still have some talking to do.” He pins my wrists beside my head and straddles my hips.
I’ve already come, but I’m so hot and ready to go again, I curse the fact that he doesn’t have condoms.
“I came in here for a reason.”
I struggle against his hold on my wrists, only because I want to feel his strength. “Oh yeah? What’s that?” My voice comes out breathy and sweet. Not at all like my usual posturing.
“Did I smell matches in here?” He quirks a brow.
Part of me resists this conversation even though I knew it would come. Now that he’s in here, pinning me to the bed, I have to wonder if I wasn’t half hoping to someday be taken to task. If that’s not the real reason I pursued this career. To end this dangerous addiction once and for all.
I blink up at his steely blue gaze, my insides warm and melty from the hot sex and his dominance. “Maybe.”
He arches a brow. “Maybe? Or yes? Don’t play coy with me unless you want another round with my hand and your ass.”
I’m pretty sure I do want another round of his hand and my ass, despite the fact that it hurt more than I expected. He definitely didn’t hold back much. “Yes,” I admit.
“You have a thing for fire, Sparks?”
I rub my lips together again. “I might.”
“Okay, this is what I want to know, little dragon. Why do I have a pyro working in my firehouse?”