Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13338 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 53(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13338 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 53(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
“Can’t a girl visit her husband after a very long couple of months?” she asked in a sultry voice.
“She sure as hell can.” He didn’t know what else what to say or how he’d gotten so lucky, but he wasn’t one to ignore a miracle.
He walked to the bed, yanking at the back collar of his shirt and dumping the tee onto the floor. Feeling her eyes on him, his cock grew hard and thick. Not even undoing the button on his jeans released the pressure. Only Cassidy could do that.
He lowered the pants over his hips, slid them down his legs, and his dick sprung free. Then he kicked off his shoes and shucked the jeans before diving onto the bed.
“You went commando,” Cassidy said, laughing as he pulled her into his arms.
“This time when I got home there wasn’t going to be any sleeping involved. Damn, I missed you.” He sealed his mouth over hers and kissed her hard.
Their tongues slid against each other, tangling together, as they matched one another’s breaths. He delved deep and thrust his tongue in and out, fucking her mouth the same way he intended to take her body.
Her fingers grasped his shoulders, her nails digging deep. He hardened at the feel of her breaking skin. Knowing she wanted him as much as he needed to be inside her did something to him. Made him want to show her how much he loved her.
Slowing things down, he lifted his head and softened the kiss. “It’s been too fucking long.”
“I know,” she said through kiss-swollen lips. “That’s why I’m here but I am not good at keeping secrets. It was so hard not to tell you my plan.” She treated him to a sheepish smile. “At least none of your family blabbed. Good surprise, right?”
“The best,” he agreed.
“I was going to meet you on the plane, but Jimmy wasn’t sure when you were able to get away,” she said of Asher’s pilot. “So I decided to come here. We can stay as long as we want, right?”
He sobered because they did not have all the time in the world. At least not now. “Well, we do need to get Axel home, but he can take the plane if you want to stay in here for a few days. Or, and this is my choice, we get on that flight and go home. I need to be us in our normal environment. Then we can plan any vacation you want. Just you and me.”
She cupped his face in her hand. “Being us sounds perfect. We can go home whenever you’re ready. But tonight—”
He groaned. “I need to be upstairs at the after-party. Naomi read me the riot act when I told her I wanted to get on the jet as soon as the last concert ended.”
“Of course you do.” Cassidy’s smile said she understood.
“But I can walk in with you on my arm. That will make the night perfect. And speaking of perfect…” He dipped his fingers beneath the lace edging of her top and toyed with her nipple, teasing it with his fingers and bringing it to a tight peak.
She let out a soft groan. “Please tell me we have time for a quickie?”
“We definitely have time,” he said and sealed his lips over hers.
* * *
Cassidy looked down at the man idolized by women around the world and still marveled that he’d chosen her. But he had, and the rough patch they’d just gone through proved they had what it took to make their marriage last. They’d worked hard to get to this point, and she believed him when he told her he loved her. She believed in him. Most of all, she trusted in them.
He pushed down the straps of her camisole and she shook her head. “Let me take it off.” She raised the silk from the bottom and drew it over her head, shaking out her hair when it caught in the garment.
He watched, his blue eyes growing dark as she revealed her breasts, then with a groan, he dipped his head and pulled her nipple into his mouth. He sucked and teased the tight bud, pausing to graze it with his teeth, and sensation shot from her breast to her clit, wetness soaking her panties.
“Oh, god.” He flicked his tongue back and forth, teasing her until she wasn’t sure which part of her needed him more. Her nipples, which pebbled and wanted him to nip harder, or her sex, which was so empty for him.
Her hips bucked and he placed his hand over her belly, holding her down. Then he released her nipple from between his lips with a pop and slid his hand between her thighs, rubbing her pussy with his roughened finger.
“Dash, please. I need you inside me.” Her hips jerked against the press of his palm.