Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 105089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 525(@200wpm)___ 420(@250wpm)___ 350(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 525(@200wpm)___ 420(@250wpm)___ 350(@300wpm)
“I don’t think that’s necessary!”
“If you want to come, you need to show me,” he told her, sitting back in his chair.
“I . . . I . . .”
“Show me what you did,” he murmured. “You look so damn sexy, lying on my desk. My sexy Kitten.”
Shoot. Was she really going to do this?
Cat heard a rustling noise and moved up onto her elbows to stare at him as he drew his dick free. His pants were undone, his boxers pushed down and his thick, gorgeous cock was on display.
She wanted that inside her. Needed it.
“Show me, Kitten,” he said in a low, warning voice. “Show me, or I’ll make myself come and you won’t get my dick.”
Shit. He wasn’t mucking around. She whimpered.
“And you want my dick, don’t you?” he murmured. “You want me inside you, Kitten?”
Yes, she wanted that more than she wanted to breathe. So she lay back on the hard desk and ran her hand down toward her pussy. She could do this. Get it over and done with as fast as possible.
“Was that really what you did? Went straight for your pussy?” he asked. “You didn’t touch your nipples first? Cup your breasts? Nothing like that?”
Crap.
He really wanted a complete re-enactment, didn’t he?
“Um, I touched my nipples.”
“Do it exactly the same,” he warned.
So she cupped her breasts, squeezing her nipples as she closed her eyes, giving in to the sensation and the heat filling her. With her other hand, she ran it down her stomach toward her pussy. She cupped her mound as she felt her arousal grow.
She was already so wet. It wasn’t going to take much to send her over the edge. Running her finger along her pussy lips, she pushed it into her entrance. A groan of frustration left her.
It wasn’t enough.
Not nearly enough.
“Shh. You can do this. That’s it. Good girl.”
She added a second finger, stirred on by his words, pushing them in and out of her pussy. Then she slid them free and moved a finger to her clit, tapping it gently. She continued to toy with her nipple as she teased her clit.
“Oh. Ohhh.”
“You’re so close, aren’t you, Kitten? Show me. Push yourself over the edge.”
She moved her finger faster and faster until she was arching up, her breath coming in fast pants as she fell over that edge.
A scream escaped her as her body shuddered. She softened the movement of her finger against her clit as the last shudders evaporated.
“What a good girl you are,” Alejandro murmured. “A perfect Little Kitten for Sir. Now, you need to clean yourself off, don’t you? That’s it. Take your fingers into your mouth and suck them clean. Lick them clean.”
She followed his directions as he lifted her onto his lap. He drew her fingers from her mouth and placed them in his, holding her gaze the entire time.
Then he shifted her, so she could slide down onto his dick.
When had he removed his pants and boxers?
So sneaky.
Maybe while she was screaming with glee on his desk.
Holy. Crap.
She couldn’t believe she’d just done that.
A moan escaped her as he slowly entered her, filling her. It felt incredible with the plug in her ass. Every nerve ending was dancing, on fire.
He held her hips, moving her up and down. Fucking her with hard thrusts. Unhurriedly at first, he then moved faster and faster. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on for life.
“Oh, ohh, you feel so good,” she cried.
“So do you,” he told her. “Fuck. You feel amazing squeezing my dick. That’s it. Can you feel me inside you, claiming you?”
“Yes! Yes,” she sobbed.
He drove himself deep then stilled. She clung to him as he shouted his release, breathing heavily.
“Good girl. My good girl. You’re mine, aren’t you?” he murmured, laying kisses along her neck.
She nodded. Like there was any doubt.
“Tell me,” he pressed.
She knew what he wanted, and she smiled. “I’m yours. I love you, Alejandro.”
“Of course you do.”
“What?” That wasn’t his usual reply.
“I’m a damn catch.”
She burst into giggles, pulling back so she could stare up at him. “Oh, you are, are you?”
“Yep.” He grinned at her. “And I also love you, Catarina De Leon. I wish I could pop you in my pocket and carry you around with me. Then I’d always know you’re safe.”
She cupped his face with her hands. “I wish the same. I couldn’t live without you, Alejandro. I wouldn’t want to.”
“You never have to worry about that. I’m not going anywhere.”
6
“I think you better come to Bismarck to see Leo, Boss,” Nico said over the phone the next day. “He’s not willing to listen to me. I don’t think Reuben will cut it, either. He wants to talk to you. In person.”
Fuck it.
Going to North Dakota was the last thing he wanted to do. He’d only just arrived in Southampton to spend time with Cat. She’d thought he’d abandoned her. Oh, he knew she was mostly joking and that she had a tendency to be dramatic.