Total pages in book: 130
Estimated words: 131728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
I stare at him in the filtered light, at a loss for words. For the first time since we met . . . I wonder if I can handle him. I’ve never met someone so virile. This is primal mating in its ultimate form.
Henley James was born to fuck, his body unlike any I have ever known.
My temple.
He rises up my body, bringing my legs up over his forearms until they are up around his shoulders. “Tell me if I hurt you.” He licks my neck, his teeth grazing my jawline.
I nod.
He kisses me aggressively.
“Okay,” I murmur against his lips.
Fuck . . .
There’s a darkness to him tonight, an intensity that I haven’t felt before.
He slides in deep in one sharp movement.
I close my eyes at the domination. In this position, I am completely at his mercy.
He circles his hips to loosen me up, first one way and then the other. His breath is quivering, and I know that he’s hanging on to his control by a thread.
He pulls out slowly and then slides back in, his dark eyes locked on mine. “Are you okay like this?” he whispers, his teeth skimming my neck once more.
I nod, grateful that even as aroused as he is, he’s aware of how big and strong he is.
How much damage his cock could do.
He widens his arms, his biceps and shoulders bulging as he holds himself up. And then he pulls back and slides in hard, knocking the air from my lungs. “Take it all,” he whispers darkly. “You take every fucking inch of this cock.” He pumps me hard. “Do you fucking hear me?” he whispers angrily.
I close my eyes in the hope of blocking him out. He’s too intense . . . too big.
Just way too much of fucking everything.
My feet are up around his shoulders as he holds my legs back. The sound of my wet sex sucking him echoes around us.
“Open your fucking eyes,” he growls.
I drag them open to see him staring down at me, perspiration beading on his skin. His cock works at piston pace as it takes what it needs.
Feeding from my flesh.
I cry out, afraid of the orgasm he’s about to rip out of me. “Henley . . .”
He slams harder and harder, the bed hitting the wall with a deafening sound. His hands on the backs of my thighs near painful as he holds me open with force.
I shudder hard, screaming out loud. He moans and holds himself within the depths of my body as it sucks him in.
I feel his cock jerk as it comes deep inside my body.
We stare at each other, hearts racing. His body still deep inside mine. He pumps me slowly as he completely empties his body into mine.
I pant as I try to bring myself back to earth. What the hell?
I’ve never . . . there are no words . . .
He pulls out and falls onto his back beside me, his chest rising and falling as he gasps for air.
I look over at him in question. Something is clearly bothering him. “What is it?” I whisper. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“I love you.”
Chapter 24
I chuckle as I pant up at the ceiling. “Good.”
“Good?” He’s struggling for air, his breathing labored. “Doesn’t feel good, feels terrifying.”
“Well . . .” I shrug casually as if I have this type of conversation every day. “You love me . . . I love you . . . the rest of it is semantics.”
He frowns over at me in question.
I get out of bed to collect the blankets that are all over the floor. “It’s going to take you a while to get used to, Hen. Relying on one person isn’t easy.”
He leans up on his elbow as if interested. “Do you feel like this?”
“Yeah, I guess.” Now I’m really acting hard. I go to the bathroom and clean myself up. I walk back out to the bedroom to see the tortured man in my bed. I apply my face moisturizer as he watches me.
“Did you plan our trip?” I ask him to change the subject. He’s two seconds from having a full-on meltdown. “We’re going to the snow, right?”
His eyes flick over. “You said the beach.”
I giggle. “Just checking you’re listening to me. How much do I owe you for this trip? Tell me so I can transfer it over.”
“This is my surprise for you.”
“I don’t want you paying for everything. That’s not fair.”
He reaches over and pulls me toward him. He arranges my body over his and holds me tight. “Shut up, I am.”
I relax against his chest. “You know, breaking and entering is a crime, right?”
I feel him smile above me. “You gave me a key.”
“When?”
“When your dog was barking and you told me to put him inside if he didn’t calm down.”