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)
There’s nothing on the face of this earth that feels more amazing than our bodies being in perfect sync.
A guttural groan escapes from me as her inner muscles contract, milking every last drop until there’s nothing left to give.
Until I’m completely drained.
I huff out a contented breath and collapse on top of her. My heart pounds as I squeeze my eyes tightly closed and soak in the utter perfection of this moment.
“Fuck,” I mutter, slipping my finger from her ass as the last shudder squeezes my dick.
There’s a blissed-out expression on her face as a tiny smile quirks the corners of her lips.
With my hand still locked around the length of her golden hair, I carefully turn her head until her neck is bared to me so my lips can graze the delicate hollow. I just want to stay fused like this forever.
When it’s no longer possible to delay the inevitable, I slip from her body. As soon as I do, the loss of warmth slams into me with the force of a tidal wave.
Dropping to my haunches, I press a kiss against her pussy before straightening to my full height and sliding the condom off my softening cock. I tie the end and wrap it in a tissue before dropping it in the trash can.
I nab my boxers from the floor and haul them up my thighs. As the elastic band snaps against my waist, my fingers stroke over the curve of her ass.
How am I ever going to get enough of this girl?
She’s become an addiction.
My gaze slices from her delectable backside, that’s still in the air, to the dazed expression on her face. Any moment, she’s going to pass out.
“I’ll be right back.”
A smile quirks my lips when she mumbles something unintelligible.
I slip from the room, careful to close the door behind me before stepping into the hallway and beelining to the bathroom I share with the guys who reside on the second floor. After taking care of business, I dampen a washcloth with warmed water and return to the room.
The sight of a naked Willow with her ass in the air, eyelids feathered closed, and golden hair spread out around her like a halo is enough to rob the air from my lungs.
This girl couldn’t be more perfect if she tried.
It only makes it more imperative that I do whatever it takes to hold on to her. And if that means playing with her body and giving her as many orgasms as I can, I’ll do it.
I need her to see that I’m the one she should be with.
Not River fucking Thompson.
It takes a handful of long-legged strides to eat up the distance between us. Her eyelids spring open as I press the warm cloth against her sensitive flesh. When she struggles, I place a hand against the small of her back to pin her in place.
“Let me clean you off, sunshine.”
“I can do it myself,” she says, embarrassment coloring her voice.
After the way she allowed me to play with her, this kind of intimacy shouldn’t be a big deal. She needs to understand that I’m here to take care of her.
And her needs.
Even after I make her orgasm.
“I want to,” I murmur. “So let me do it.”
That’s all it takes for the fight to drain from her as she allows me to wipe away her arousal. My gaze stays pinned to her pink little pussy, so swollen from our fucking.
Even though I’ve just spent myself, already need is stirring to life within me.
It’s so damn tempting to lick up all that cream instead of wiping it away.
Once I finish, I place a kiss against her swollen lips before tossing the towel in the hamper next to the desk. Then I gather her up into my arms and slide beneath the covers. I align my chest to her spine so I can spoon her smaller body. Only then does a sense of rightness settle over me.
I can’t remember the last time I felt this kind of overwhelming contentment.
I search my brain for an answer.
The question is out of my mouth before I can think it over. “Will you come to my game on Thursday?”
Her eyelids flutter open as I nip her earlobe with sharp teeth.
When silence stretches between us, I force myself to remain calm, even though I’m a chaotic mess inside. “Sunshine?”
“Yes,” she whispers. “I’ll come.”
Relief rushes through me as I fall asleep with her wrapped up tight in my arms.
It’s exactly where she belongs.
28
Willow
“I’m sorry…let me get this straight. You’re sleeping with Maverick McKinnon, and he still has no clue that your brother is none other than River Thompson.” Holland’s wide eyes stay locked on mine. “And he asked you to go watch him play tonight?”
I release a steady breath. “Is there a question in all that?”