Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 138683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 555(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 555(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
“Have you been fantasizing about me in my heels, Milo Hendricks?” Lightness spun through the sorrow, and she laughed a disbelieving sound as she twisted so she could glance at the heels she still wore.
“Can you blame me?” My voice turned needy.
“Um, no, have you seen me? I’m a total catch.”
“Have I seen you? I can’t look away, Little Dove.”
Tessa smiled this slow smile that warmed and inflamed.
Everything about her right and good.
She bit down on her bottom lip, adoration pouring out, and she climbed up to straddle me.
“Shit, baby.”
My hands shot to her waist, the girl completely bare, her small tits perfect and round, her pebbled nipples the same color as her hair.
All that pale skin was on display.
A gorgeous goddess.
My ruin or my salvation.
“I love you,” she murmured.
Salvation.
Definitely my salvation.
“You sore, Little Dove?” It came out gruff with desire.
She canted me a sly grin, greed lighting in her eyes. “Not sore enough.”
A groan held deep in my throat, and I gripped her by the hair.
“You’re about to be.”
THIRTY-TWO
MILO
I tossed her onto her back in the middle of my bed while I slid off to stand on the side.
She gasped, panting as she looked up at me.
In an instant, the room took on a new intensity.
The oxygen thickened.
Overflowing with this need that could no longer be contained.
She was exposed, an expanse of that milky skin shining through the dimness that echoed through the room.
Bare except for the red heels she was pressing into my bed as she writhed, hips undulating like a plea.
My dick hardened at the sight.
“On your hands and knees.”
My wicked little angel grinned as she complied, swinging around until she was on all fours, her round bottom hoisted in the air.
My mouth watered.
She looked back at me from over her shoulder. “It seems you have a thing for me in this position, Milo Hendricks.”
“What can I say, I like that sweet little ass.” I gripped two handfuls, making her moan, before I dragged her closer to the edge of the bed.
“Milo,” she whimpered. “Please.”
One second and she was already begging.
A groan rumbled in my chest as a flood of lust streaked through my veins. My fingers twitched where I held her, my hands nearly encircling her waist.
“You want it, Little Dove?” It was a warning.
“I already told you I could handle all that you are. Turns out, it’s quite a lot.”
“I’m going to give it to you, sweet girl. Everything that you’ve been missing.”
“Don’t tease me,” she whimpered when I pressed my cock against the cleft of her ass.
I almost laughed because it was her that did the teasing.
The tempting.
“Make me lose my head,” I rumbled as I leaned over her so I could kiss along the delicate slope of her back.
A tremor rolled the length of her spine. “And you’ve shown me exactly what I want.”
I eased back. “Spread your knees.”
She exhaled a shaky sound as she did what she was told.
“Good girl.”
Tension bound the air.
Sparks of energy.
A shimmery lust that radiated from her skin.
A thrum of our connection.
I grabbed her by the waist and jerked her hips out, tilting her ass upward so I could get a good look at all her sweetness.
Surprise jutted from her mouth, and Tessa’s fingers dug into my covers as I positioned her right where I wanted her.
I smoothed a palm over her bottom.
Heat raced, every inch of her aflame.
This ball of fire that was going to do me in.
I slipped my hand between her shaking thighs, brushing my fingertips through her folds that were soaked again.
“Always so wet.”
Her head dropped between her shoulders as she wheezed, “Always. Every night when I’m across the house and you’re in here, I’m imagining what it’d be like for you to take me.”
I drove my fingers into her pussy once before I pulled them out and ran them up to her clit.
I barely pinched the engorged nub, eliciting a squeak of desperation from my girl.
“Oh.” She rocked away before she was pushing back for more. “Yes, right there.”
A chuckle rumbled out. “Know what you need.”
“Then give it.”
“So eager.”
“Only for you.” The words were nothing but a breath.
I pushed my thumb into her pussy and rubbed her clit with the pads of my first two fingers.
In an instant, Tessa’s hips started rocking, driving my thumb in and out.
“Look at you, riding my hand.” I murmured it like praise because shit, she was the hottest thing. “You’ve got the sweetest cunt.”
She whimpered.
I circled my fingers faster while she increased her speed. She started to rock and push back harder while I held her by the hip with my other hand so I could guide her.
Her skin glistened.
Every inch of her glowed.
This girl, a firestorm that came to life in front of me. My palm on her hip moved to her butt cheek, and I spread her so I could stroke her asshole with my tongue.