Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
“Biggest mistake of his life.”
“You can say that again.”
“I just . . .” I pause, letting out a heavy sigh as my fingers knot with his. “In the future, when you decide to get kidnapped again—because let’s face it, you will—can you do me a favor and just . . . I don’t know, not provoke the asshole who holds your fate in the palm of his hand?”
Easton laughs, his lips kicking up into a wicked grin. “Pretty, you know I’d do anything for you, walk through the darkest pits of hell just to see you smile, but not provoke my kidnapper? Nah, babe. What’s the point of getting taken if I don’t get to enjoy it?”
I gape at him, my jaw dropping wide. “You can’t be serious,” I grunt. “You actually enjoy that shit?”
“What can I say?” he chuckles, a smirk playing on his inviting lips. “We’re all a little fucked up.”
“Speak for yourself,” I say, leaning in and kissing him again before getting up. “I’m going to spend a few hours digging through the bylaws if you want to help me.”
Easton nods. “Sure thing, Pretty,” he says. “Give me ten and I’m all yours.”
After kissing him again, I stride out of his room before heading over to the next one to find Sawyer still fast asleep, and I go to walk in before thinking better of it. After the snake bite last night, I’m sure he needs the rest.
I go to step back out when his thick tone fills the room. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Sawyer murmurs, his eyes still closed. “Get your ass over here.”
A soft smile pulls at my lips, and I hurry through his room before scrambling across his bed and pulling the blankets up over me, snuggling into his side, his body so warm around mine. “I was just coming to check to see if that teeny-weeny little nope-rope managed to take out the great Sawyer Thorne.”
Sawyer scoffs, amusement in his tone as he pulls me a little closer and presses a warm kiss to my temple, his lips lingering for a moment as my heart flutters in my chest, making me feel like a teenage girl with her very first crush. “I’m fine. Cross was right. It was a baby black king snake. They’re not venomous. I’m just pissed it took them so long to decide I was fine and send me home,” he explains, making it easier to breathe. “Besides, it’ll take more than a little snake to take me out, Doll.”
“Really now?” I say. “Why does that sound like a challenge?”
Sawyer laughs and pulls me in closer. “You think you have what it takes to bring me down?” he says. “That’s cute.”
My tongue rolls over my lips, and with that, I climb over him, letting him see the clear challenge in my eyes. “You don’t think I could bring you to your knees?” I question, rocking my hips over his hardening cock and proving just how much power I really have.
Sawyer groans, reaching for my body, but I catch his hand in mine, threading our fingers together as I reach down between us and free his thick cock. My fist pumps up and down, watching the way his head tips back, already a goner.
Rising up on my knees, I guide him to my entrance before slowly lowering myself down over him, both of us gasping as I take him deep, my walls so perfectly fitting around him. Taking our joined hands, I place his on my hip as I clench around him, loving his sharp inhale of breath. Then with that, I reach down between my legs and slowly massage my clit as he watches me, fire burning in his gorgeous green stare.
I start working up and down his cock, my pussy clenching around him as every part of me holds him captive. He flexes his hips, raising them up to take me deeper, and I groan, knowing damn well I’m giving him the best morning ride of his life.
I take my time, not wanting to rush and turn this into something it isn’t as I lose myself to the feel of his thick cock inside of me. My pussy clenches and as his fingers tighten on my hip, I know I’ve got him right where I want him.
We come together, both of us panting. Life simply doesn’t get better than this . . . you know, apart from the obvious. Then hearing Easton out in the hallway, I lean down over him and brush my lips over his. “You know, I kinda love you, right?” I say with a smile. “I’m glad the little nope-rope didn’t take you out, but next time you want to challenge me, remember just how much power this tight little pussy wields.”