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)
Once she’d slipped the t-shirt over my head, she reached out to run her fingers through my damp hair, and her breasts were in my direct line of sight, begging me to reach out and touch them.
Fuck.
If I didn’t know better, I’d say she was doing that shit on purpose.
I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts, but it was pointless.
My need for her was growing by the second.
After she helped me get my legs adjusted, she leaned forward to adjust my pillow, and a few loose strands of hair fell in her face. I gently tucked them back behind her ear. Touching her sent a jolt of need through me. Her breathing instantly became irregular, and her hands trembled as I continued to watch her every move. When she started to bite her bottom lip, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I reached up, taking her face in my hands, and gently pulled her over to me. Something inside of me ignited the minute her lips touched mine. A fire was set deep inside me—a fire that was set the night we first met, and I knew back then I would never get enough of her.
A light moan escaped her as my tongue brushed against her bottom lip, fueling my need for more. I lowered my hands to her neck and pulled her closer, needing to feel her body against mine. I wanted her… all of her. I ignored the dull ache in my back as I took my time claiming her mouth with my tongue, warm and wet.
Fuck.
I’d have given anything if I could spend the night exploring her perfect mouth. Even with the exhaustion taking over me, I had to have more of her. I wanted to be tangled up in her arms once again.
I was totally lost in her touch when she began to pull away from me. Fuck, I didn’t want to let her go... but she was leaving me no choice. She placed her hands on my chest and freed herself from my embrace. I growled with disapproval and reluctantly let her go.
“Wes….”
“How long are you going to keep fighting this?” I asked, reaching out for her and pulling her to sit on the bed next to me. “You know we have something here. You can’t deny that.”
“What do you want from me?”
“I want you to admit it.”
“Okay, fine.” Her eyes drifted to the floor as she admitted, “I’ll admit it. I have feelings for you. I always have. Are you happy now?”
I didn’t have the words to tell her, so I showed her.
I reached back up and placed my hand on the nape of her neck, pulling her mouth to mine. The simple touch of her lips stoked my hunger for more, and I knew there was no more holding back. I would have this moment with her, to hell with the consequences.
It felt like I’d waited a lifetime to feel her in my arms again, and now that I’d finally had her, I was afraid I’d never be able to let her go. She felt too good, too right. The scent of her skin and the warmth of her mouth seduced my senses, making me want her even more. My hands made their way past the small of her back where I pulled her over to straddle my lap. A soft whimper escaped from her lips as they parted, allowing me to kiss her deeper.
Her arms wound around my neck as I guided her closer.
My tongue tangled with hers as her fingers dove into my hair. The kiss quickly became heated, making my cock throb with need. Just like the first time we were together, everything about her got to me.
Her scent.
The soft caress of her lips.
The warmth of her body pressed against mine.
There was this uncontrollable need that burned inside of me whenever she was close, and it had me in knots. It was too much. I simply couldn’t resist her. Not a fucking moment longer.
I slid my hand up her thigh and into the loose opening of her shorts as I whispered, “Tell me you want this. I need to hear you say it.”
“I want this. More than you know.”
A light hiss escaped her lungs when I eased the lining of her lace panties to the side and grazed her center with the pad of my thumb—my already hard cock pulsed against my boxers when I found she was already soaked. “Dammit, woman. You’re killing me.”
She gasped as I used my free hand to lower her tank top just enough to reveal her perfectly round breasts. I cupped her breast in my hand, loving the feel of her delicate skin against my own. With her eyes on mine, I lowered my mouth and began swirling my tongue around her sensitive flesh. Her head fell back as she moaned, “Oh God.”