Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 75519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
“I never stopped loving you. Not for a second, a day, a year. It’s always been you. I love you, Adrian.”
“I’m sorry too. I wish things would have turned out differently for us. We lost a lot of time together and I wish more than anything I could get those years back. Just know, you were never far from my thoughts.”
“What happens next?”
He smiled, teasing, “Try to leave and watch how fast I catch you. Even injured?”
I giggled despite the worry evident on my face.
He caressed my cheek. “What’s wrong?”
“What if I’d lost you today?”
“You didn’t.”
“But what if I did? You took a bullet for me. Like it doesn’t get any deeper than that. You chose my life over yours. I’ll never get over that.”
He kissed me.
It was the sweetest kiss of my life.
“I chose your life over mine back then too.”
I whimpered against his mouth, feeling that response in the core of my being.
Slowly, he pecked my mouth as if it was the only thing he needed.
“I love you,” he rasped, sliding his tongue against my lips.
“We have to stop…”
“Fuck no.”
“Adrian, you’re hurt.”
“And you’re making it better. You’re all I need. You’re all I’ve ever needed.” He gripped my ass, groaning. “Be my good girl.”
I was no longer able to deny him. Giving into the love I’d forever feel for him, I was engulfed in his scent. I kissed him back, wanting to be with him just as badly.
The feel of him in that moment drove me over the edge, and all we were doing was kissing. Our tongues moved in sync with one another.
Starved for each other.
Each stroke brought new life into me.
“Tell me if I’m hurting you.” I started to sway my hips on his hard cock, kissing him deeper and harder.
Loving every second of it.
He. Was. Mine.
No matter what.
Adrian
I kissed her one last time, letting my lips linger for a few more seconds before I rested my forehead against hers again, simply wanting to look at her.
Her eyes were dilated, luring me the fuck in. Her long, messy hair draped around her face, spreading out between us. I resisted the urge to tug it back just so I could kiss all along her neck, her collarbone, and her breasts.
I just wanted to look at her.
So fucking thankful she was there with me.
And our nightmare was finally over.
I slowly moved my rough, callused hand up her body. Feeling the softness of her silky white skin, I continued my heated assault, and she withered beneath my touch.
Awaiting my next move.
“Get naked for me.”
She didn’t have to be told twice as she unwrapped the sash of her silk robe.
I smiled wide. “You weren’t wearing panties this entire time, Miss Summers? What would HR say about that?”
She beamed and it lit up her entire face.
Her nipples were hard, begging to be sucked. Her round, perky breasts simply accentuated her slender waist and luscious thighs.
“Jesus, how are you this fucking perfect, Cherry?”
She blushed as I slid my hand into her pussy, feeling her wetness on my fingers was the only medicine I needed.
“You’re going right for it, huh?”
Grinning, I spread her juices along her mouth. Just craving the taste of her sweet pussy. She moaned as I gripped the back of her neck, causing my cock to twitch at the sound of her. I plunged my tongue into her awaiting mouth, sucking her lip between my teeth until I licked off all her salty sweetness.
Sliding my hand back down to her clit, I growled, “So fuckin’ wet,” into her mouth while manipulating her nub with the palm of my hand. “Yeah, Paige…just like that…fuck my hand.”
I pushed my middle and ring fingers into her soaking cunt, aiming them directly toward her g-spot.
“Ahhhh…” she panted while I finger-fucked her sweet spot.
“Yeah, Cherry girl…” I teased, moving my fingers faster. “You like it right there, don’t you sweetheart?”
Her legs shook.
Her body trembled.
She was close to losing control…
Shuddering.
Opening her legs wider.
“Just like that, Paige… Fuck my fingers, ride them like you’re riding my cock.”
Her pussy pulsated, squeezing my fingers so damn tight. Almost pushing them out as her come dripped down my hand.
“Adrian…”
I let her ride out her orgasm until I ordered, “Pull out my cock and ride me like a good girl.”
Her eyes immediately opened, reaching to grab my dick through the slit of my boxers.
“Yes…” she purred, breathless. Getting off on the back-and-forth motion of her clit, sliding against my dick.
I eased her up by her hips with my good hand, holding the base of my cock for her to sit on. Positioning myself at her opening, I nodded.
Waiting.
Giving her what she was silently expecting, “I love you, Cherry girl.”
She beamed, gradually sliding her pussy down my shaft as her mouth parted. She breathed through the sting of my cock splitting her open.