Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 87993 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87993 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
His eyes closed and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.
“I really want you,” he said, opening his eyes and looking at me again. “But our first time together isn’t going to be fucking in the back of my truck or even on this roof. It’s going to be special, because that’s what you deserve. I want to make our first time together so magical it feels like our first time ever.”
My throat bobbed as I swallowed hard. “I didn’t think men thought about that kind of thing anymore. Making it special for the first time.”
Wade ran his finger down the side of my face and along my jaw. “I do.”
And there it was.
I was head over heels, no doubt about it, in love with Wade Adams, and he hadn’t even made love to me.
“With Every Breath I Take” started, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I looked up at him.
“Kiss me, Wade. Touch me. Please.”
My voice was needy. It sounded strange, but I didn’t care. I needed more. So much more. And it wasn’t a need like the one I’d felt with Liam, or any other man. It was on such a different level. I longed to be with Wade. To feel his body against mine.
Framing my face with his hands, he kissed me slowly, perfectly. A blissfulness moved between us and I knew this was only the first of many moments this man would make my stomach drop and my head go dizzy.
He picked me up, carrying me over to the blanket. He gently set me down, moving the basket out of the way, and looked directly into my eyes.
“Lie back, darlin’.”
My pulse raced. I’d never anticipated a man’s touch like this before. When another Frank song started I was lost in the words and the feel of Wade’s hand slowly moving up my leg.
“You’re so beautiful, Amelia Parker.”
Arching my back, I silently pleaded with him for more. His fingers lightly brushed over my panties, causing me to suck in a breath.
The romantic, old-fashioned music and his slow touch made it seem like what we were doing was forbidden. My body had never been so in tune to touch like this before.
Hot breath hit my neck, and my entire body shivered.
His fingers moved slightly under my panties, teasing me with what was to come. “Are you wet, darlin’?”
“Wade,” I said, breathy. My mind was spinning, and my heart raced at a wild pace.
My legs spread wider as his hand dipped farther into my panties.
“Open your eyes. I want you looking at me when I push my fingers inside of you.”
I popped my eyes open and found Wade’s lips were inches from mine. His eyes blazed with a fire that had my stomach dipping. One quick brush over my lips, and he pushed his fingers in. I gasped, then quickly moaned in pleasure.
Wade smiled and pulled his fingers out, causing me to whimper in protest.
Then he brought them to his lips and slowly put them in his mouth. And I about died. He moaned and closed his eyes while slowly withdrawing his fingers.
“Amazing,” he whispered.
Hottest. Moment. Of. My. Life.
His hand was back in my panties and my hips lifted with anticipation. This time he kissed me while pushing them back in.
His kiss coupled with his fingers moving inside me was pure heaven. It wasn’t going to take me long to have an orgasm.
His palm pressed against my clit, and I was tossed over the edge. Pulling back, I cried out his name as I grabbed his shirt.
“Wade!”
His lips were on my neck, peppering it with hot kisses. “That’s it, darlin’. Tell me how it feels.”
“Oh. God. Feels so good.”
His rhythm drove me to orgasm. It felt like it lasted forever. When I finally came down from the clouds, Wade was grinning.
“You’re flushed, Ms. Parker.”
I dropped my hold on his shirt and placed my hand over my cheek. “I am.”
Wade moved over me, pushing my dress up so that I could wrap my legs around him. Pressing his hard-on into me, I arched my back and hissed, “Yes.”
His mouth was on my neck, breathing into me. He ever-so-lightly placed kisses until his lips came up to my ear. “Do you think I could make you come again like this, darlin’?”
My breathing was labored as I pulled him closer to me. “You could probably make me come just by breathing on me.”
He chuckled and began moving his hips, pressing what felt like a rather large cock right into my core. The friction from his jeans against my lace panties was delicious. I hadn’t had a guy do this since high school. There was something so innocent, yet hot about it.
I grabbed the blanket as my orgasm grew. “Wade. I’m so close. I’m so close.”
“God, darlin’, I can’t wait to sink my cock into your pussy.”