Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 95950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 480(@200wpm)___ 384(@250wpm)___ 320(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 480(@200wpm)___ 384(@250wpm)___ 320(@300wpm)
My wide gaze darts to his. “He’s a liar,” I choke out.
After what happened at lunch, that no longer surprises me. I’m kicking myself all over again for giving Jasper the time of day. It feels like a mistake I’ll spend the rest of the year paying for.
He tilts his head as his hand continues stroking the hard length, squeezing it until the tip turns a purplish hue. “Is that so?”
I straighten my shoulders and inch my chin higher. “Yes.”
“Interesting. Exactly what part is a lie?”
“All of it.”
His lips lift into a mocking smirk. “Are you actually trying to tell me that you’re a virgin?”
“That’s none of your business,” I say primly as another wave of heat slams into my cheeks.
Fire leaps into his eyes. “That’s where you’re wrong, sweet girl. Everything about you is now my business.”
The rough edge that fills his voice as he bites out the endearment sends a thousand shivers racing down my spine.
When his strokes grow faster, my attention reluctantly drops to the harsh movement. It shouldn’t be this fascinating, and yet I’m powerless to rip my eyes away.
“I have an idea. Why don’t you drop to your knees, open real wide, and we’ll see what kind of aim I have.”
My lower jaw turns slack.
“Yup, just like that.”
I do the only thing I can and dart for the door.
DELILAH
Imake it three steps before he catches me. Strong fingers curl around my bicep before I’m spun around and dragged against the hard length of his naked body. A gasp slips free from my lips as his hot flesh singes mine through my blouse and skirt.
Any moment, I’m going to go up in flames.
“Austin…”
Fury dances in his eyes as he steers me toward the bed. It takes everything I have inside to stay upright and not trip over my own feet. Just as I try to reason with him, the back of my knees hit the edge of the mattress and I find myself falling. Before I can roll away, he follows me down, his bigger body pinning mine in place.
For just a second, my mind tumbles back to the party with Jasper. Panting breaths escape from me as I stare up at him with wide eyes.
“Where do you think you’re going, Delilah? My time isn’t up yet. I still have another fifteen minutes.”
Adrenaline spikes through my veins, making it impossible to think straight. “I’m supposed to be tutoring you.”
A wolfish grin slides across his lips. “Oh, you’ll definitely be tutoring me. Just not in English.”
To punctuate the words, he rolls his hips, and I feel the thick slide of his erection against my core. The fear I expect to spike through my blood turns into something altogether different. A million little shudders reverberate outward until the sensation reaches the tips of my fingers and toes. It doesn’t make sense that I have to bite back the pleasure blooming in my core and keep the sound trapped inside. The urge to meet his thrusts head on pounds through me.
“You like that, don’t you?”
The words might be arranged in the format of a question, but it’s not one. By the knowing look that fills his eyes, the answer is written clearly across my face.
Although that doesn’t stop the lie from tumbling out. “No.”
He snorts as his warm breath drifts across my lips. The last thing it should be is intoxicating. I shouldn’t want to gulp him in, holding him captive in my lungs.
“Liar,” he whispers, flexing again. “I bet your pussy is sobbing.” There’s a beat of silence and his tone deepens. “Maybe I should find out for myself.”
My breath hitches painfully in my chest as I shake my head. “Please, don’t.”
I’m terrified that he’s right. I can feel the growing wetness between my thighs. Being this turned on is a new experience. In the beginning, the thought of Jasper touching me was exciting, but the pushier he became, the less I wanted to be around him until, in the end, he repulsed me.
The sensations coursing through me aren’t like anything I’ve ever felt before. As much as I want to hate what he’s doing, part of me likes it and is curious to explore it in more depth.
“Mmm, I like that word on your lips.” His voice drops as he rubs the tip of his nose against mine. “My new mission in life is to make you beg.”
Anger spirals through me, because that’s all this is to him. A game. “I will never beg you for anything.” I only hope it’s a promise I can keep.
His lips lift into a smirk as a throaty chuckle rumbles up from deep inside him.
“That sounds suspiciously like a challenge. And there’s nothing more I enjoy than one of those. Especially if it involves bringing you to your knees.”
There’s just enough room for my palms to slip between us so they can press against his chest.