Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 86199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
He pulls away enough to mutter, “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do that. It’s all I’ve thought about these past few days.”
And then his lips are colliding with mine again, and he’s dragging me down to the bottom of the ocean where sucking in a full breath becomes impossible. I don’t realize that his hand has slipped down the front of my leggings and panties until he slides a finger deep inside my pussy.
When a gasp escapes from me, he swallows it up.
It’s leisurely that he pumps his finger a few times. The thick slide of it feels amazing. It’s enough to make me forget that we’re in the middle of the library and anyone could walk past and catch a glimpse of what we’re doing.
When I whimper, he nips my lower lip before asking, “Feel good, sunshine?”
The more he plays with my body, the less I care about what’s going on around me.
The stroke of his tongue matches the pace of his finger. There’s something so delicious about the way he takes me from zero to one hundred in the blink of an eye. It doesn’t take long before my body is straining for more and I’m dancing precariously close to the edge, waiting to be nudged over the precipice.
“Your pussy is so damn creamy,” he groans, all the while continuing to torment me. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about how good you taste.”
That husky admittance is all it takes to send me tumbling over the cliff. The orgasm that slams into me is enough to steal my breath away.
“That’s it. Ride my hand. Show me exactly how much you like the way I play with you.”
Stars explode behind my eyelids as I grind my pelvis against him. There’s so much sensation rushing through my veins. It almost becomes too much for the confines of my skin.
By the time the last shockwave zips through me, my knees weaken. If he weren’t holding me pressed against the bookshelves, I’d slide to the floor in a puddle.
Maverick brushes another kiss against my lips as his finger glides in and out of my over-sensitized body.
“You’re gorgeous when you fall apart.”
His eyes darken with hunger as he pulls out before rubbing soft circles against my clit and slipping free of my leggings. His gaze stays pinned to mine as he brings his finger to his mouth and sucks the digit between his lips.
I didn’t think it was possible for his eyes to become any more heated.
The sparks that fly from them nearly singe me alive. Even though he just made me come, already need is brewing to life inside me.
“Just as delicious as I remember.”
When I remain silent, unable to wrap my brain around an appropriate response, there’s a flash of white teeth as he grins.
“I think we’ve studied enough for one night. Let’s get out of here.”
25
Maverick
I sneak another peek at Willow as we drive. It’s been a long time since there’s been a girl I was interested in sitting beside me in my truck.
There’s a slight furrow to her brow as she stares out the windshield. I get the feeling she’s lost in the thorny tangle of her thoughts. When I mentioned grabbing something to eat, reluctance had flashed across her face, and I knew her mind had circled back to River.
It had taken every ounce of self-control not to ask if she’d broken up with him yet. I’m trying to take this slow and give her time to make a decision. There’s no damn way he’d treat her the way I would. She already admitted that no one else has ever made her feel the way I do.
Shouldn’t that be enough?
Instead, I’d tangled my fingers with hers and pressed sweet kisses against her lips. What I’ve learned is that I can bend her to my will if I distract her with my mouth.
And hands.
And cock.
I’m not above doing any of those things to get what I want.
Which is her.
I just need to be patient.
My mind trips back to the library and everything I’d divulged. I never expected that opening up and sharing my fears about Mom would be so easy. The words had tumbled off my tongue before I could stop them. We might not know each other well, but I feel like I could share my deepest darkest secrets with her.
Stranger than that, I trust her to keep my confidence.
And I don’t have any reason to believe that. Especially when she’s with the one guy I can’t fucking stand.
But I do.
The knowledge is innate.
There are times in life when you meet someone that you instantly click with. Someone you feel like you’ve known forever, even though that’s not the case.
It’s a rare occurrence.
Like a shooting star.
That’s exactly what it feels like with Willow.
I’m afraid that if I loosen my grip, I’ll lose it.