Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
My heart melts. Before he knew about my past, I bet he would have come in to confront me, but now that he knows, he respects my boundaries. Why doesn’t he realize I’d do the exact same thing for him? My heart swells, and I fall for him even more. I wish he realized how fucking good he is. Emotion clogs my throat as I say, “I got it. I’m about to jump in the shower.”
I don’t move, waiting to hear him walk away. Instead, he says, “Since I know there is room for two in there, can I join you?”
Pure, hot desire courses through my body. I hold on to the counter, closing my eyes as I try to fight back my need for him. “In the shower?”
“Yes.”
“Is that what you want?” I ask, my pussy throbbing and every bit of my anger faltering at the thought of his body against mine.
I’m a horny little thing.
I hear the thunk of something against the door and then his voice. “Will you open the door? Please.”
My stomach clenches, and I open the door to find his hands braced on the doorframe, his eyes dropping to mine. His eyes are pools of crystal blue as he drinks me in. I feel the heat of his gaze as it moves down my body and then back up to meet my eyes. His voice is husky, dangerous, as he grinds out, “My thirst for you leaves me fucking drowning, Wife.”
My breath catches as he steps closer to me, filling the space with his huge body before he takes my hips in his hands, bringing me flush against his body with ease. When he leans in, his mouth is only a breath away before his eyes burn into mine, and he whispers, “So don’t ever question how badly I want you.”
Then he kisses me.
And gone is the restraint I already didn’t have a hold on.
CHAPTER 31
Coleson
I’m not just uttering pretty words; I fucking want my wife.
I bring her as close as I can without breaking my neck before I devour her sweet mouth. Her hard nipples press into my chest, and I moan loudly into her mouth as hot electricity runs through my body. She smiles against my lips, breaking the kiss, and fuck me, I love that smile. My cock is basically steel in my slacks as I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with her flowery scent. I lift her up, her boobs bouncing as her ass hits the counter. My fingers bite into the warm skin of her hips as she hisses out a breath at the cool surface, I assume. Our eyes meet, and the desire in her gaze has my heart skipping a beat or eight. I can’t fucking breathe. I run one of my hands up her ribs, cupping her breast before stroking her hard pink peak with my thumb.
“Coleson,” she gasps out.
I trace her jaw with my tongue before I nibble on her ear. Her breathing is labored, and I use my other hand to push her panties to the side. She groans as I fill her heat with two fingers easily, and everything inside me goes tight. Against her skin, I whisper, “I love how you’re always so wet for me.”
“Only you,” she groans as she tips her hips up, my fingers going deeper into. I’m gonna blow like a damn teenager; that’s how her words affect me. I don’t think my cock could get harder, but it does as I slide my fingers out and then slam them back in, rewarded with her strangled moan. I curve my fingers into her, hitting her where she likes best as my thumb finds that nub of hers that I am constantly dreaming of. It’s so taut, throbbing against the pad of my thumb, and I’m lost for her.
I nibble on her jaw, easing the sting with my tongue as I work her pussy. Her head tips back, giving me full access to her neck, and I take advantage of her sweet skin. I run my tongue along her flesh while I work her pussy, each time going deeper than before. Her little cries are better than a goal horn, and fuck, I want her to be louder. I take a nipple in my mouth, sucking it hard between my lips as she rides my fingers, wanting her release.
And I’m going to give it to her.
Exactly how I want to.
I drop to my knees and remove my fingers. She protests for only a moment before I drag her to the edge of the counter. Her eyes are hooded, full of desire as I drape her legs over my shoulders. I open her lips for my viewing, taking in her slick heat, glistening only for me. “I don’t deserve this gorgeous pussy,” I mutter, feeling every single word deep in my soul.