Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 15980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
“Okay. Then can you give me a hint where you’re taking me?” My cruel husband has refused to tell me where he’s taking me for our first anniversary. I tried to wheedle the information out of both Raven and Hawk’s wife, Tia, but neither of my sisters-in-law would give me a hint.
“Not happening.” Falcon brings my hand up to his lips and places a soft kiss across my knuckles.
“That’s okay,” I huff out my frustration. “I’ll figure it out myself soon enough.”
“That reminds me.” He releases my hand and reaches into the glove compartment. “Put this on.” I gasp when he drops a black slip of material into my lap.
I pick it up and run the soft fabric through my fingers. “A blindfold?”
“Yes. Now put it on so we can get on with our evening.” I carefully tie it around my head and lean back as he drives.
After what seems like an eternity, the car slows and comes to a stop. “Sit there and wait for me to come around, and don’t peek or I’ll have to spank your luscious ass.”
“That isn’t a threat,” I manage to say past the lump of lust clogging my throat.
“Then I won’t spank your ass if you peek.” Now, that’s a real threat. When he opens my door and lifts me against his body, I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him tight. The warm night air wraps around me, and I wonder if we’re going somewhere outdoors. That might put a kink in my plans to have my way with him.
I debate where my husband could be taking me as he pushes a door open and steps into cool air. “Stop trying to figure it out.” Falcon leans over and places a kiss on my cheek right below the blindfold. The sensation of the floor dropping out beneath us tells me we’re in an elevator.
“Just give me a little hint,” I beg as he rubs his hand that’s holding me up along my hip.
When he gives me a little tap on the rear end, I almost self-combust in his arms. “Here’s a hint. I’m going to fuck you until neither of us can stand up.” I definitely love the sound of that. “Surprise.” He sets me on my feet and unties the blindfold.
I blink several times as my eyes adjust to the light. “The vault?”
“Happy Anniversary, hellcat. I wanted to bring you back to where it all started.” He kisses my lips, and I melt against his warm, powerful body.
“I love the way you think, Mr. Knightley.”
“I love you, Mrs. Knightley.” He nuzzles the side of my neck before gently biting down on it.
“Then show me how much.” I step back, unzip my dress, and let it slide down my body.
“You don’t have to ask me a second time.” He rips his black polo shirt over his head then makes quick work of his jeans. His erection bounces up against his stomach, and I drop to my knees in front of him. A shiver passes through his muscular body when I grasp his cock and lean forward, placing a soft kiss on the tip.
He grasps the back of my head and drags me closer. “Don’t tease me,” he groans as a tremor runs through his muscular thighs.
I look up into his dark eyes and wink. “Be quiet and let me work.” I give his cock a little squeeze and suck hard as he widens his stance. I relax my throat and take him deep with each stroke.
I use every trick in my book to drive my husband crazy while he growls about what he’s planning to do to me soon. My inner hussy urges me to hurry the heck up so we can get to his plans, but I refuse to rush this. When his legs start to shake, I ease up on the pressure, hoping to prolong his pleasure.
“Finish me off so I can fuck your gorgeous ass.” I follow his orders and suck harder while gently massaging his balls. He shouts my name as his cum shoots down my throat. A full-body tremor runs through his muscular body before he leans over and picks me up.
I have a sense of Déjà vu when he sets me on the edge of the table and drops to his knees. “I fucking love you.” His breath brushes against my inner thigh and goosebumps break out on my skin.
“I love you, too.” Then I gasp when he licks his way up my inner thigh. He spreads my intimate lips and runs his tongue up my center, sending electricity shooting through every nerve in my body.
I nearly lose my mind when he nibbles on my clit and presses a finger deep into my core. “Come for me,” he growls, and my body immediately follows his orders.