Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
My fingers roamed over his perfectly toned chest and wound around his neck as I pulled him even closer. “I want you, too. So, so much.”
He leaned over me, and as soon as his mouth covered mine, my mind went blank. All my doubts and insecurities about us moving too fast escaped my thoughts, and I became absorbed in the moment. His tongue delved into my mouth, and a mix of bourbon and mint danced across my taste buds. As he deepened the kiss, my coat dropped to the floor, and I gasped as he took a step forward, taking me with him as he pinned me against the wall.
I felt his erection pressing against my hip, and I became overcome with need. I wanted to feel his bare skin on mine, to feel his hard body against mine, and to finally feel him inside me. Impatience took over as my hands reached up to his leather jacket, and I quickly eased it off his shoulders and laid it across the back of the chair.
Sensing my urgency, he pulled his t-shirt over his head. I reached for the buckle of his pants, but his fingers wrapped around my wrists, stopping me as he forced them behind my back. His mouth dropped to my neck, and he kissed and nibbled the sensitive area just below my ear, sending shivers down my spine as he growled, “Easy... I’ll give you what you want.”
The words had barely left his mouth when I was cradled in his arms, and he was carrying me over to the bed. He carefully lowered my feet to the floor, and my entire body hummed as he reached for the strap of my dress. He gently slipped it down over my shoulder, exposing my bare breast, and as he kissed along the curve of my neck, my entire body burned with need.
He continued to nip and suck, and in a blink, my dress was gone, and I was standing before him in nothing but my panties and heels. His hands became greedy as they roamed over every inch of my body, and seconds later, I was completely naked and lying on the bed with him hovering over me. He began kissing my neck and breast, and with every caress of his tongue, I became more and more aroused. The man had skills. My eyes fluttered shut, and my mind began to hum with anticipation. I’d never been so consumed with desire.
Ever so slowly, he trailed those delicate kisses down my stomach, making me squirm against the sheet. My legs fell wide as I gave him access to everything he wanted. My muscles tensed, and my breathing quickened as he hovered over me, using only the heat of his breath to caress me.
His fingers softly caressed my inner thigh, teasing me as they drifted closer and closer, yet never actually reaching the spot I wanted them most. I tried to contain myself, but it was all too much. I needed more. I needed him to touch me, and I couldn’t stand it a moment longer. My hips gyrated forward, urging him on, but the wait continued. I could feel the stubble of his day-old beard rake against my skin as he growled, “Antonia.”
He was tempting my mind while he made my body wait. I placed my hands on his head and groaned. He knew exactly what I wanted, and as I raked my fingers through his hair, I had to fight the urge to push him toward me.
“Patience,” he whispered as he ran the tips of his fingers up my inner thigh, brushing just past my middle once again but not letting me have what he knew I desperately wanted. His hand drifted closer, and my breath caught when I thought he was finally going to touch me, but once again, he left me hanging. His hands were tormenting me in the most surreal way, tearing away at all my inhibitions until I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Wes, please!”
With that, his tongue brushed firmly against me, and a shock of pleasure rushed through my entire body. Like a man possessed, his touch was firm and demanding, and it felt so damn good—better than I could’ve ever dreamed. As his warm, wet mouth clamped down around me, my body went into complete sensory overload, and every nerve tingled.
My back arched against the bed as jolts of pleasure surged through me, and just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, I realized he was just getting started. My breath quickened, and my pulse raced as the heat continued to build inside of me.
“Wait…I’m…” I gasped, but he didn’t wait. Instead, he continued and brought me closer and closer to the edge. And it wasn’t long before that familiar tingling sensation began to churn in my abdomen.