Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 99(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 99(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
“Ah, Midnight Falls’ very own eccentric grandma,” I muse. “You know she’s convinced aliens landed in her garden last summer?”
“She might have told me that once or twice,” Romi admits, laughing again. There’s something infectious about the way her laughter fills the room, chasing away any shadows.
I lean back, marveling at how this evening is turning out even better than I dared to hope. It's not just the chemistry between us, which feels undeniable, or how easy our conversation flows. It's Romi herself. The way she seems to fit naturally amidst the folds of my life like she’s been a part of it forever.
“You’re fucking perfect,” I tell her, sincerity threading through my words. “I’m glad you decided not to have me thrown out of Trick or Treat the night we met.”
She meets my eyes, her gaze steady and warm. “It was touch and go for a few minutes,” she teases. “But you grew on me—kinda like a fungus. I just couldn’t resist you.”
Chapter 8
Romi
That’s a freaking understatement. I’ve spent too long being careful, cautious, thinking ahead, and planning every leap.
I tell myself just to go for it before I lose my nerve.
Leaning in, I kiss him, a soft brush of lips that’s not just a test of water, but a full-blown swan dive.
Surprise flickers in his eyes before he wraps his arms around me, pulling me into an embrace that causes my heart to nearly pound out of my chest.
“I hope you don’t mind if I take things into my own hands,” I mutter as I slide my hand between our bodies. A massive shudder runs through his body as I give his rock-hard cock a little squeeze.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” he growls and leans over to nibble on the side of my neck.
“I’m trying to make a move on you.” I unzip his pants and slide my hand inside. “Am I doing it right?”
“You couldn’t do it any better.” He kisses me and slides his tongue into my mouth. While our tongues tangle, I wrap my hand around his hardness and give it a little squeeze. When he lifts me against his hard chest, I give a little squeak and curl my arms around his neck to hold on tight as he carries me through his mansion to his bedroom.
He tosses me onto his silk-covered bed and I land in the center, bouncing a few times. He steps back and drags his shirt over his head and tosses it aside, so I decide to follow his lead and remove my shirt. His eyes roam over my curves, heating me up from the inside out.
Wow, I think as I stare at his muscular chest and a set of perfect washboard abs. Biting my bottom lip, I watch as he makes quick work of his shoes and pants. When he prowls toward me, I stare at his massive cock bouncing up against his flat stomach, and a little spark of fear cuts through me. Actually seeing it up close makes me wonder how in the world my virgin lady bits are going to handle all that… maleness.
“I’m not sure this is going to work.” I point back and forth between his large erection and my unused girly parts.
“Don’t worry, little treat, we’ll make this work perfectly,” he groans and prowls toward me. I bite my bottom lip and watch as he quickly pulls my yoga pants and underwear down my legs.
“I haven’t ever done this before.” I spell it out so there are no misunderstandings between us.
“That’s good because I can’t stomach the thought of another man touching your gorgeous little body.”
“There’s that caveman attitude I know and love,” I grumble lightheartedly without thinking about what I’m saying.
“Get used to it.” He wraps his hands around my legs and pulls me to the edge of the bed. His navy-blue eyes hold mine captive while he drops to his knees and runs his hands up my spread thighs. “I love you, little treat.” I barely hear his whispered declaration. “I’m about to show you just how much.”
“Please touch me,” I beg, not sure how to respond so I let my body take over.
My eyes cross when he leans down and places soft kisses along the sensitive skin on the inside of my thigh. He gives a little nibble, distracting me before swiping his tongue straight up my wet center, completely blowing my mind.
He devours my pussy, causing me to lose track of time. When he presses on my clit, pleasure flows through my soul as I go off like a firecracker. I ride out the orgasm while he lightly licks my wet opening.
“Holy cow,” I manage to mumble as he slides his finger inside my wet center. He slowly slides a second finger in next to it and scissors them apart, rubbing a very sensitive spot deep inside me.