Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33745 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33745 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
He knew he’d startled and confused her by telling her no, but he didn’t give a fuck. There was no way he was leaving, and there was something he had to do to make it up to her. Without any warning, be bent down, put his shoulder toward her stomach, and then lifted her up. He gave a little grunt as he lifted her off the ground. He already knew the code to her apartment.
“What are you doing? Put me down.” She slapped his ass, but he didn’t care about her little swats.
He walked straight into the elevator. No one was around, and he continued to hold her in his arms.
“I don’t even know your name, and you’re so rude. This is infuriating. Put me down!” She slapped his ass again, and this time he held her in place with his hand beneath the cheeks of her ass, and then with the other, he gave it a nice swat. It wasn’t too hard, but it did make her jolt in his arms.
“Did you just slap my butt?” she asked.
He couldn’t help but smile. This was a rare feeling. He never smiled.
She let out a growl and he felt her tense and he knew she was getting ready to land another blow toward his ass.
“You hit me again and I will have to keep smacking this delectable ass,” he said.
She didn’t hit him.
He heard her sigh and then huff, which he did find cute.
The elevator doors pinged open, and then he carried her straight toward her apartment.
“My key is in my purse.”
He already had a key.
“Hey, you’re not taking my purse.” She let out a growl. “How do you have a key to my apartment? I’ve never given you a key.”
He had stolen it, plain and simple. It was how he was able to sneak into her apartment. Only, there wasn’t much in the way of sneaking, he blatantly walked right in.
Closing the door, he locked each bolt, being sure to keep her safe. But he knew that if someone was intent on getting inside this apartment, the locks were an illusion. He should know, as he’d broken into many places to get what he wanted.
Humming to himself, which was not normal for him, he didn’t stop and walked with Jade, still over his shoulder, toward her bedroom.
He put her down on the floor, but then, before she had chance to argue with him, he cupped her face and slammed his lips down on hers. Braxton intended to silence her. That had been the original plan, but now he embraced the kiss, which was so fucking intense.
Jade put her hands flat against his chest, and he knew the moment she touched him, she intended to push him away. They slid up his chest, going around his neck, and then she stepped close to him and he felt the curves of her body, and they were perfection. He loved her curves, the fullness of her ass.
The last few nights, he’d dreamed of this body and everything he wanted to do to it. Some mornings, he’d woken with a stiff cock, verging on pain, he’d been that aroused.
He wasn’t going to allow the kiss or the feel of her body to distract him from what he wanted to do. Reaching behind her, he found the zipper and slowly tugged on it. The dress loosened around her body.
Jade had no choice but to let go of his neck, as he pushed the dress off her shoulders, down her arms, and then toward her waist. Her hips kept it in place, but all he had to do was give it a little push and the dress was on the floor.
Next, he broke the kiss, only to press his lips to her chest. He trailed his lips up toward her neck, flicking his tongue against the pulse and then going down. Doing this, he crouched down and gripped the tights. It would be so easy to remove the tights by tearing them, but he didn’t want to bring any bad memories, so he pulled them down her thighs. Jade stepped right out of them.
Taking care of her panties was easy. While he was crouched down in front of her, he grabbed the waistband, slowly dragged them down her body, and she stepped out of them, kicking them to the same side as the rest of her clothes.
The bra was left, and he flicked the catch. Her large tits didn’t want to be confined to the tightness of her bra. Letting it drop to the floor, he cupped her tits, teasing the tight nipples.
She let out a moan, and he watched as her head flung back. Her hands were clenched at her sides, and he nudged her back toward the bed.
“You’re still dressed,” Jade said.
He didn’t say a word, just eased her down onto the bed, and as he did so, he leaned over her. Braxton didn’t need to have his clothes off for what he was going to do. Taking her lips in another deep kiss, he distracted her by stroking his hand down her body, working her up to a fever. Pinching at her nipples, sliding his hand down to go between her thighs, finding her soaking wet for him.