Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“Mike,” I gasped, pleased with myself for finding the right name in the wreck he was making of my mind.
He obeyed my fervent command, sliding his finger free and positioning his knees between my knees. He reached down to cup himself, sliding the hand slick with my moisture along his shaft to lubricated himself. I held my breath. It was all so hot that I thought I would faint with pleasure. He lowered himself with the patience of a predator, guiding his tool towards my opening. I gasped when I felt him push against me, the head so round it caressed every surface simultaneously. He dove in slowly, filling me up, sending me soaring through the ceiling and out into the night sky.
I clenched around him, and in doing so, I felt the weight of his hips as he thrust into me, the heat of his chest lingering on my chest. He rocked forward and kissed me, drew back and let me go, shoved in and brushed his lips to mine in a dizzying ritual. My hands floated down his back, finding their home on his rear end as he worked both of us towards ecstasy. I felt like I was drifting down a river towards a beautiful waterfall, the current entering every crevasse that I had.
He maintained his composure right up until the end, his movements deliberate and calculated to bring me joy. Just seconds before we plummeted off the cliff, he gave up, and the rhythm changed. He thrust hard, splitting me open, hitting that spot deep inside that I kept hidden from everyone. I cried out, digging in my nails, dragging him back toward me every time he slipped away. His face pinched up, and his beautiful eyes closed. I watched him struggle to the point of no return, and just when I thought I was the impenetrable one, his cock thrust again and I went over the top.
I felt a scream rip through my throat, every muscle tensing up at once. He buried himself deep inside me, a shudder racing from his hips to his chest. We ground our bodies together until the riptide passed, until the waves receded, and we were left with quiet aftershocks. Feeling satisfied, I allowed him to slip free, coming around beside me to lie down on the mattress. He pulled me up into his arms, and I let him, my entire form boneless and spent. Tiny alarm bells flashed in the back of my mind, warning me that this was just supposed to be a one-night stand. Don’t get too attached to him, my inner diva said. Don’t like this too much. But I was beyond the ability to pack up my things and ask for a ride home. What was the harm in enjoying one night in the afterglow of lovemaking? In the arms of a man I had just met, I fell asleep feeling whole and new for the first time in years.
5
MIKE
Ilooked down at the woman in my bed and wondered how to wake her. I had to be at work in less than thirty minutes, and I was pretty sure I knew where she was staying, in her cousin’s cabin in the woods. Fifteen minutes there and back would be pushing it. I didn’t want to kick her out, though—she looked so beautiful curled up on my pillow. I realized that this was what my little apartment had been missing: sex. Hell, it was what my life had been missing. All she wanted was a one-night stand, and I would honor that. Still, I wouldn’t mind seeing her just one more time, especially if that time was as good as the first one had been.
I decided to get it over with, rubbing her back gently until she came around. She sat up with a start, for a moment unaware of her surroundings. Then her eyes focused on me, and she relaxed.
“I have to get to work,” I apologized.
“Oh.” She looked around for her clothing. “Sure.”
“I’ll let you get dressed,” I said, standing up.
I collected her things from the floor and set them on the bed, letting myself out of the apartment and down the stairs. She joined me a moment later, her hair uncombed and a bit tangled. I held the door open for her and helped her into the cab of my truck, coming around to step into the driver’s seat. She looked like she had gotten laid last night. There would be no mistaking it, though her cousin had practically thrown her at me.
I hoped I wasn’t wearing the evidence as plainly as she was. I had changed my clothes and brushed my teeth, so at least I had those advantages. I reached into the glove compartment to find a pack of gum. She took a piece gratefully.