Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“There are creatures in this water.” Her words sounded breathless as she dropped her gaze to my mouth. “And you’re trying to distract me.”
I grinned, leaning down and brushing my lips against hers. “Is it working?” I whispered.
“Mmhmm,” she replied, slipping her hands around my neck and pressing into me.
Her mouth opened under mine, and I dived in, hungry to taste her. Kissing Haisley had become my favorite thing lately. She made sexy little sounds and tasted like sweet lemon. It was unique and addictive, just like she was.
I moved my hand at her waist down to her ass and slid the tips of my fingers into the fabric before squeezing the cheek I held. She lifted her knee and slid it up the side of my leg. It was an invitation I wasn’t turning down. My hand slid further down until my fingers brushed her open slit.
“AH!” Haisley cried out, moving her hands to my biceps and gripping me.
I watched her as I slowly began to pump my middle finger inside of her. Those insane eyes of hers widened as she stared up at me.
“You like that?” I asked, my voice deep and husky-sounding, even to my own ears.
She nodded, breathing hard.
I added another finger and continued to gently move in and out before tracing a path to her clit and rubbing it. Her knees buckled, and her forehead fell against my chest.
“Oh!” she moaned, rocking against my touch.
My dick throbbed in my swim trunks as I felt her pulse against my fingers. With my other hand, I untied the back of her bikini and pulled it off her, then tossed it to the closest patch of grass before lowering my head to run my tongue around one of her hard nipples, then sucking it into my mouth.
“Saxon!” she cried out, opening her legs even more and moving against me.
When her center met my erection, she let out a low, needy sound that made my dick leak.
I kissed the spot beneath her ear. “What do you want?” I asked her, holding back my groan from the sheer pleasure of her grinding against my cock.
Her response was more pressing and moving so that the friction of my hard length rubbed against her needy pussy.
I trailed kisses down her neck. “I don’t have a condom in my swim trunks.”
She let out a pained sound and clung to me. Fucking hell, she was making this hard. My control was slipping with every sexy sound she made. Did she not realize how irresistible she was? A guy was only so strong.
Need began to overpower all other thoughts, and I tugged her bottoms down until she lifted her leg one at a time and let me take them off her. She was naked, in my arms, with nothing but the crystal-clear water lapping against her, caused by our movements. I was sure that in this lifetime, I would never see anything or anyone more beautiful than Haisley at this moment.
Backing her up against the side of the springs, I covered her mouth with mine, growling as she began to frantically flick her tongue against mine. Opening her legs, she wrapped them around me. I didn’t give a flying fuck about a condom anymore. Shoving my shorts down, I freed my hard cock and stroked it once, pressing the tip against her entrance.
Haisley’s eyes dropped to watch me before she lifted her hips and pushed so that the head slid inside of her.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned as the snug little cunt squeezed around the head of my dick.
I thrust hard until I was fully deep inside of her pussy. Jesus, she was insanely tight. This felt too damn good. Wet, hot velvet was the only way I could describe it.
If I died today, I would die the luckiest man on the fucking planet.
Ten
Haisley
When I had climbed in bed last night, I’d thought sleep would be hard. However, once my body hit the softest sheets and sank into the most comfortable mattress I’d ever experienced, I’d fallen into such a deep sleep that when I woke up, I forgot where I was. After my moment of panic, I relaxed and stared at the room in the daylight.
It was the nicest room I had ever been in. A dresser sat against one wall across the room with a lamp on it. Beside it was a tall piece of furniture—I wasn’t sure what it was called, but I thought maybe it was for hanging clothes in.
Sitting up, I swung my legs over and slid down from the high bed until my feet sank into the soft, thick rug. As angry as I had been about Saxon coming and demanding I leave with him yesterday, I couldn’t work up enough annoyance with him this morning. I hadn’t slept that soundly in … maybe ever. I listened for any sounds that meant Saxon was awake, but the house was silent.