Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 62394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
“There’s nothing you could tell me that would freak me out,” he assured her.
“Maybe, maybe not,” she murmured, her blue eyes looking into his.
“Let’s hear it, then.”
She nodded and drew a deep breath. “Okay, well, it’s been a long time for me.”
Since they were naked, he was pretty sure he knew what she meant. He didn’t like thinking about her with other men, but considering his history, he’d just be happy if she forgot to ask about his past, and focused on hers.
“How long has it been?” He didn’t want to hurt her, which meant he needed to know.
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He decided she needed a distraction while she told him. Reaching up, he cupped her breast in his hand and rubbed one nipple between his two fingers.
She moaned and shot him a dirty look.
He grinned but continued to tease her. “How long?” he asked again, this time in a serious tone.
She pursed her lips, then spoke. “You were the last person I was with.”
His fingers stilled. Hell, his entire body grew taut. “Me?”
She nodded. “When Leah was conceived.”
Their daughter was over five years old. Add another nine months for when Aurora was pregnant. “Six years?”
“Give or take. And if that’s too much pressure—you basically being the only one—I understand.” She tried to wriggle out from beneath him but he held her in place.
She’d told him about her first time. He’d known he was her second. To find out there’d been no one else since? He was relieved. Hell, it was a caveman’s dream. But she didn’t want an alpha asshole. She wanted him to accept her for who she was.
“You probably don’t want to hear this, but I’m happy that I was your last guy. I don’t like thinking of you with someone else.” That notion twisted his stomach. “And I’m glad you told me. I don’t want to hurt you.” He returned his focus to playing with her nipple and watching her squirm. “Feel good?” he asked.
“You know it does.” She arched her back so her breast pushed against his hand.
He nodded his approval. “That means you’ll be wet enough.”
Her cheeks went from pink to red. “I’m not used to talking about this with anyone.”
She was so damned sweet, he wanted to devour her. Despite her mortification, he already knew it didn’t take much to make her forget everything but him.
“Then let’s stop talking.” He lifted his other hand and cupped both her breasts, then leaned down and pulled one distended nipple into his mouth.
Almost immediately, she began to writhe with pleasure. He intended to get her so worked up, he’d glide right in. His cock pulsed at the thought of being enclosed in her wet heat.
He pushed both her breasts together and switched from one hard bud to the other and back again. He swiped with his tongue and nipped with his teeth until she became a boneless mess. She gripped his waist with her hands, digging her nails into his skin, her hips rocking back and forth. Meaningless noises came from her throat.
“Need something?” he asked, releasing her breasts and sliding a hand to her wet pussy.
“I’m empty,” she said, reaching down to grab his cock in her hand.
That quickly, she turned the tables on him. But regardless of how hard he was or how much he needed to be inside her, he had to go slowly. He also needed to kiss her. He slid his lips over hers and the kiss he’d intended to be soft became fast and frenzied. They devoured each other, making up for lost time.
Rocking his hips, he rubbed his cock against her slick sex. She moaned and clawed at his shoulders, grinding herself against him until he knew he had to stop or he’d come way too soon.
He broke the kiss and lifted his head. “I need to grab a condom.”
She nodded. “I’m on the pill—live and learn. I figured, just in case…” she said. “But since you have super sperm, I won’t argue about extra protection.”
Chuckling, he pushed himself off her, walked to the bathroom and pulled a strip of condoms from his dopp kit full of shaving supplies and other items. He ripped the foil open and rolled one on before going back to the bed and moving over her.
As her gaze met his, his mind returned to their first time, and how he’d been aware, even then, this thing between them was more. He braced his hands on either side of her head at the same time her fingers wrapped around his cock. Her hand glided up and down his shaft, her grip tightening with each pass.
He groaned and with one hand, slid his fingers through her sex, finding her wet and ready for him. He dipped his head and kissed her lips, savoring her taste before he lined himself up at her entrance and eased inside.