Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Our bodies are one for that long moment, writhing together, hearts pounding, my cock pulsing deep inside her throbbing pussy as she takes everything I’ve got.
I stay inside her long after I’m empty, my head nestled into the crook of her shoulder, our chests rising and falling together. Eventually, I draw out of her, roll onto my back and bring her against me, cuddling her close, her head resting on my arm.
“That was …” she starts.
“Pretty good,” I finish, knowing she’ll be able to tell from my actions, my tone and my expression that this is the understatement of the century.
“Yeah, pretty good,” she says, joining in on my joke. “Except for the way you made it all so difficult, making me fight for what I wanted.”
I hug her to me and lay a kiss on her rosy lips. “You loved every minute of it.”
“You’re right. I did. This was the most fun I’ve ever had in bed,” she says, and her comment feels almost as good as everything we just did together.
LEXY
After a brief rest and a tall glass of water, I’m ready to go another round, and so is Thorn. It’s hard to believe I was going to bed early tonight, because I am brimming with energy now.
“I’ll make it easier on you this time,” he says. “What position would you like?”
“Let’s see.” I mimic holding a menu, my eyes scanning downward before my hand turns an invisible page. It’s filled with even more enticing options than those at Belle Epoque’s dining room. “I’ll have an order of doggy style,” I say, putting on a fancy voice.
Thorn wraps his arms around me, delivering a big, warm hug before shifting me into position and feeding his cock into my pussy, filling me from behind, slowly and thoroughly.
“Mmmm. This is exactly what I had a taste for,” I tell him, and there’s a chuckle rumbling in his throat as he starts to fuck me.
“You can order this anytime. I also offer twenty-four-hour room service.”
“I’ll make a note of that,” I say, and then I can’t say anything more because he starts to pound the breath out of me.
It’s so good. So, so good. And when he reaches around to rub his thumb on my clit, I come apart.
But I’m not alone. Incredibly, Thorn joins me again, a desperate-sounding “oh fuck” falling from his lips as his cock stiffens and swells deep inside me before filling me so full that his cum runs down my leg.
I stay the night, not that there’s much left of it. In the morning, we shower together, because I regretted passing up that experience with Gage, and also because time is tight and I really need to wash up.
We do, of course, make time for shower sex, my back pressed against the wall, my legs wrapped around Thorn’s middle as he rocks into me, slow and steady, the perfect pace for a morning fuck.
Maybe it’s because we’re both tired from lack of sleep, but the vibe is entirely different from the night before. There’s no teasing or playfulness, and it’s somehow much more intimate, the water running down our bodies, the steam building up around us.
His expression is tender but serious as he looks into my eyes, and it leaves me feeling vulnerable, though I try not to show it.
While I get dressed, Thorn whips up a quick breakfast that is nothing short of amazing. It seems simple, just thick-cut bacon on toast, but each ingredient is high quality and perfectly made, and there’s a creamy, buttery spread that makes me want three more of his breakfast sandwiches.
“What’s on here?” I ask, licking my lips. “It’s so good.”
His teasing tone returns when he says, “Come back when you can stay longer, and I’ll show you.”
He takes me back to the resort in a dark blue sports car that hugs the ground, its engine a low rumble as he zips around traffic in the already-crowded streets of the city.
There’s a reserved parking spot waiting for him in the Belle Epoque garage, and before I can get out of the car, Thorn is there, opening my door for me. His arm is around me as we amble along the walkway that leads from the parking area to the hotel, and just as we’re about to go in the door, Kai comes out.
My body instantly stiffens. We’re not doing anything wrong, and Kai has actually talked to me about this very thing, me being with his brother and with Gage. He’s the one who originally brought it up, but I still somehow feel like I’ve been caught doing something I shouldn’t.
“Morning, brother,” Kai says, staring straight at Thorn, and I’m listening hard for his tone, trying to find out if there’s resentment there.
I brace myself for some kind of confrontation, until I notice one corner of Kai’s lips turn up, ever so slightly. His focus turns to me then, and he pulls me into his arms and kisses me like it’s the two of us who just spent the night together.