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 step off the elevator, letting myself into his place. I drop my bag by the door and make a beeline to the refrigerator. I fish my phone out of my back pocket when it starts to vibrate. It’s no shock that it’s my mom checking in on me. I could be sixty and I guarantee she’ll still be checking up on me. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. I know it puts her at ease, so I don’t mind it.
Ah! I drop my phone when I run into something hard. The man lets out a loud grunt before he grabs my shoulders to stop me from falling onto my ass. My hands go to his bare chest. A very hard and muscular chest, I must admit.
“You all right, sugar?” There is a sweet tang to his words. Slowly, I tilt my head all the way back to get a look at him. My gaze locks with the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. Holy crap. This man isn't only massive and built as if he were modeled after a Greek god, but he’s handsome too. He smirks, and I can tell he’s fighting a laugh.
“Yes. I’m fine,” I get out. No wonder he’s about to laugh. I’ve turned into one of those girls that gets all hot and bothered over a man. So not my thing. Well, I thought it wasn't my thing until I laid eyes on him. “Are you the reason Max has never had a girlfriend?”
Mr. Handsome throws his head back and lets out a deep laugh. I’m still pressed up against him so it shakes my whole body. He hasn't made any attempt to release his hold on me.
“Pretty sure you can tell where my interest lies.” I furrow my eyebrows together, not sure what he means. Then he gives me that sexy smirk again. I feel something jerk against my stomach. A very hard and large something. I let out a gasp when I realize what he meant.
“I take it from your comment about Max that he’s not your man.”
I shake my head no. My whole body is starting to buzz, causing a warmth to settle between my thighs. “Good.”
Before I know what’s happening, he’s leaning down, his mouth meeting mine. His lips are soft against my mouth, his tongue slipping out to slide along the seam. I don’t even recognize the sound that comes from me. His hand tangles into my hair, giving it a tug to tilt my head back to give him better access.
I gasp, and he deepens the kiss. His tongue pushing into my mouth. The kiss changes, becoming something more. My hands slip up his body locking around his neck. My feet leave the floor, and I wrap my legs around his waist. He never stops kissing me.
I rock against him. My thin yoga pants let me feel every single inch of his thickness against me. I don’t stop. This man is a stranger, but I take what my body is demanding. A moan leaves my mouth as I pull away from the kiss. My head drops back. His mouth goes to my neck as he presses me up against a wall.
He starts to move against me, thrusting back and forth over and over again. My orgasm is already coming. I don’t even know what the hell is happening, but I don’t want it to stop. Ever.
“Come for me, sugar.” He nips and sucks at my neck. I cry out as the orgasm hits me hard, the pleasure shooting through my whole body. I squeeze my legs around him tighter. He growls into my neck, jerking against me.
We stay like that for a long moment. The only sounds in the room are of our heaving breaths.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” I hear him say.
My eyes flutter open. What the heck does that mean? I expect him to have a different look on his face after that comment, but he’s smiling. “Not only would my ma kill me for picking up a random girl in someone else's home, but it’s a little shocking even to me that I did it.”
I bite my lip, liking the sound of that. It gives me a sense of relief that I didn’t even know I was looking for. I know I would have thought differently once all my senses came back to me. I would have probably pegged him as a playboy because of this.
“You make me lose control.” His eyes search my face. I have no idea what he’s looking for. But somewhere deep inside of me, I want to give it to him. “You going to tell me your name, sugar?”
I snort a laugh. “What is wrong with me?” I blurt out. I don’t know this man’s name and I humped him to orgasm. For all I know he broke into my brother's house. Not sure why someone would do that half naked but still.