Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
I take it off and hang it next to hers.
When I turn back to her, I can tell she’s nervous.
She licks her lips. “Can I get you something to drink?”
Chapter 4
Candy
I watch him as he looks around the room and I know the question before he even asks it. “Yeah, uh, I haven’t got a tree for here yet. I might before Christmas. Or maybe I’ll wait. We’ll see.”
He nods understandingly and takes a step toward me.
Never in a million years did I ever dream this would be happening tonight. And even if I just met him, I don’t care. I couldn’t imagine sending him away.
He reaches for me and brushes my hair back off my shoulders. He bends down, touching his lips to the side of my neck, and my body stiffens.
“Do you want me here, honey?” His hot breath tickles my skin and he places delicate kisses up my neck until he’s looking me in the eyes. The brown and silver stubble on his chin tickles me and my heart begins to race.
My voice is husky and laced with lust. “Yes.” To make sure he understands just how much I want him here, I stroke my hand down his stomach until I reach his hard length. I squeeze him, and he moans, latching his lips to mine.
I open my mouth to allow him entry and he sweeps his tongue along mine. His hand goes to the side of my neck and tightens around me, pulling me in close.
He pulls away to ask, “Where’s your bedroom, honey?” He lifts me up and my legs go around him. His hands are on my ass and I can’t stop myself from grinding against him.
“Down the hall, second door on the left,” I tell him, and my body convulses when he bites my neck.
He turns on the light when we walk in my room and sets me down at the foot of the bed. “I’m going to get the light.”
But before I get a step away, he stops me and drags me back over to him. “No, honey. I want to see all of you tonight. The light stays on.”
He starts tugging my shirt over my head, but I stop him. “Uh, Cane, really, I would be more comfortable with the lights out.”
He stops, but doesn’t pull away. If anything, he steps closer to me and I feel his hard cock pressing into my belly.
“Baby, if that’s what you want, I’ll turn them off, but feel me. You do this to me. Your hot little body about has me coming in my jeans.” He undoes the button of my jeans and the sound of him unzipping my pants fills the room.
I’m totally out of my element here. The very few times that I’ve had sex, I’ve had it on the bed, under the covers with the lights off. My body tenses, and he must realize how uncomfortable I am because he releases me and starts to go to switch the light back off.
I take a deep breath and stop him by placing my hand on his chest. “No, I want to see you too.”
He smiles at me before tugging off his boots, his jeans and his shirt. He’s standing before me in only a pair of boxers and his hardness looks like it won’t be contained for long.
I gawk at his hard body. It’s no wonder he was able to lift that tree without breaking a sweat. He is pure muscle. He has tattoos up and down his arms and I take a step toward him to get a closer look. I run my finger from his shoulder, tracing a tattoo, until I land at his wrist. Goosebumps raise on his arms and he swiftly takes a deep breath. His bare shoulders roll backwards and I look at the large, muscled torso that leads down into the V of his hips.
He reaches for me then, and this time when he takes my shirt off, I don’t even try to stop him. He makes quick work of removing my clothes and when I’m standing before him naked, my eyes are clenched tightly.
When the back of his hand grazes my nipple, I suck in a breath at the contact.
“Open your eyes, honey,” he pleads with me, touching my breasts with each hand before he kneads them, rubbing my hard points.
I open my eyes and look at him. The desire in his eyes is too much and I clench my eyes again.
He takes off his shorts swiftly, then runs his hands up my body. He kisses my lips and pulls back. “I want you looking at me while I look at this beautiful body. You’re perfection.” His hands stroke my heavy mounds and with his lower body pressed to mine, I can feel the wet precum rubbing against my belly. Instinctively, I reach down and with my hand, I rub it into my skin.