Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
He must’ve ranted and raved for a good five minutes before realizing that I hadn’t said a word in reply. “Say something damn you.” I folded my arms and adopted a very relaxed pose that I was nowhere near feeling.
“I have no idea what you’re carrying on about. What is it that I’m supposed to have done?” I would’ve won an academy award for that performance. My voice didn’t even shake though my tummy was a jumble of nerves.
Crazy man walked into me, causing me to move back until the doorjamb stopped my retreat. I could only look up at him, trapped as I was. And then I felt his hardness pressing into my middle again.
Hid nostrils flared and his eyes changed, seconds before he lowered his head and captivated me with another one of his kisses. Why is it that once he touches me like this I forget all the reasons why this is so wrong?
It reminded me of an old song I’d heard long ago. ‘If loving you is wrong I don’t wanna be right.’ For crap sake, I was trying to climb him again. And those noises, which one of us was making those animal sounds?
His hands were everywhere again and as much as my mind told me to put a stop to this madness, my body had taken control. If this was going to stop before it goes too far, he’s gonna have to be the one to do it.
He fed on my lips as if he couldn’t get enough and nothing had ever made me feel so desirable. Until I heard his heartfelt groan when his hand covered my bare breast after shoving my bra aside.
I don’t know who moved first, who was the first one to put one leg in front of the other, but we were somehow across the room in front of the fireplace.
His hands were too fast, too sure as he pulled my sweater over my head. I felt my knees grow weak when his fingers pushed beneath the waistband of my slacks, and I knew I should’ve spoken up when I felt the heat of the fire against my thighs as he bared them.
His breathing, low, sharp, harsh, was doing something to me. My pulse raced as my eyes found his face and the look there…I’d never seen it before. No one has ever looked at me with such longing such want.
I love the way he pulled me back in, my naked flesh flush against his clothed body. There was something immensely sexy about that. “Undress me.” Oh hell. Where did that panty melting voice come from?
My hands trembled and I unbuttoned his shirt, even as the words to bring this to an end burned a hole in my tongue. His hard chest came into view and I lost the will to think.
I couldn’t resist running my fingers gingerly over his warm flesh and then I grew bolder, kissing his flesh before daring to let the tip of my tongue come out to play; just a little taste.
He hissed as if I’d burned him before picking me up and laying me down on the fireplace rug. He leaned over me, his jeans unbuttoned but still in place and for that split second I felt like the sexiest woman alive.
It was the look in his eyes, like his eyes had fallen on something precious. And when he brushed my hair back with his fingers, I felt a tear escape. He sipped it before it left the corner of my eye and something inside me unfurled.
He shifted, settling himself between my thighs and now that there was nothing more than my silk panties between us and his barely there jeans, I felt more of him. He felt huge.
“Stop moving like that.” He gritted his teeth and I stopped all movement. Until he said it I wasn’t even aware that I was grinding myself against him. I wanted to ask him what the hold up was, but he chose that moment to lower his head and suck one of my nipples into his mouth.
I forgot how to think again. My mind splintered and all that I was, was now concentrated between my thighs and anywhere his body touched mine.
I didn’t know my breast were so sensitive, that just his mouth on me could make my body go up in flames, but it did, I did. My hands found his hair and held him to me as my body started that slow grind again. If he stops now I think I’ll kill him.
10
Devlin
Fuck me, how is she so responsive? Her body looks and feels amazing. Those fucking tits alone, I need to spend at least an hour getting to know them. That’s why I’d put an end to her squirming shit.
I was afraid to remove my jeans because I knew I’d be fucking into her two seconds after discarding them, but I didn’t want that. I had the need to savor, to enjoy her bountiful charms.