Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
“I’ve never once run from you.” I grab her hips, pressing her down onto my cock. She lets out a small gasp. My cock jerks under her as I dig my fingers into her round hips that have been driving me nuts all day. I swear she’s putting extra swing into them as she walks, knowing I’m stalking her every move.
“I know. I thought you did.” Her gaze drops. I let go of one of her hips, my hand going to her chin to tilt her head to look up at me.
“I don’t run. Ever,” I promise her. She thinks because she runs that I could do the same to her. “Got me?” She nods her head. “Now give me a kiss,” I order her. She sucks in a breath. I watch her pupils dilate. She enjoys me ordering her around. “Kiss me.” This time I say it with more force.
She moves, wrapping her arms around my neck while pulling me down to her. My mouth meets hers. I let her kiss me first. Her tongue peeks out, brushing along my bottom lip. I part my mouth more for her and she pushes her tongue farther into my mouth. I allow her to take what she needs because as soon as we’re home I’ll be the one taking.
I can’t hold back anymore. I dig my hands into her hair, deepening the kiss. I suck her tongue into my mouth, taking what I want. If she wants more, then I am going to give her more. No more holding back. That first night I was worried she’d get sex and try to run. It looks like anything can make her run. I have to show her there’s no reason for her to. That if she does, I’ll keep on chasing her until I chase all those fears right out of that pretty little head of hers.
The car comes to a stop at my penthouse. I break our kiss, pushing open the door before the driver can get out and open it for us. I set my girl on her feet but she doesn't let me go. She keeps her body pressed into me, her face resting on the center of my chest as I get my wallet out to find a hundred to give to the driver before I’m pulling her into my place.
“Pick me up,” she says as we enter the elevator. I do. She wraps around me the best she can. I’m a big man and she’s a tiny thing. It’s a good reminder to me that I’m going to have to be careful with her. I’m not even sure I’ll fit inside of her but I’ll die trying. I don’t care if I can only get a few inches into her snug pussy, I’d still die a happy man. The thought of my seed filling her is not helping my dick right now. “I love how big you are.”
“Remember you said that.” I hit the button for my floor, slipping my key in for the elevator to move toward it.
“Why? Do you think it’s going to hurt?” She moves her hips up and down. “I think I can handle you.” A sexy smile pulls at her lips. Whatever was bothering her before is slipping away. I hope like hell it’s me that is putting her at ease. I know she does the same for me. The boredom of life fades away whenever she’s around and new meaning takes hold. I am starting to see life could be so different now. No more pain. I could live in her light—not only feeling it on my skin but protecting her from anyone that tried to dim it.
“I know you can handle me.” I step off the elevator as we hit my floor. “And I’d never hurt you.”
“I heard it hurts your first time.” She bites her bottom lip. She might be a little nervous but only about the pain. She wants this. Neily is direct. She might have been forward about wanting to sleep with me, but I know it’s because on some level she feels whatever this is happening between us. You can’t be this direct about wanting sex and still be untouched without reason.
Fuck, the thought of me being her first only ramps up my need for her. I know there is no way that she’s ever been this way with a man before. That tells me that she knows I’m different. If it was only about her trying to have sex with someone, she would have shed her virginity long ago. We have an undeniable connection. We have love, even though she’s not ready to admit that yet.
“You’ve got to stop reminding me you’re a virgin if you want this to last.”
“I think it would be hot if I got you off so quickly.” She shifts her hips again, rubbing against me.