Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Without a thought to what I’m about to do, or that this might be a big mistake, I lean in and cover her lips with mine. I tell myself to be gentle, to be patient, but it’s no good. My body has demands that can only be met with aggressive domination and control. I move my hand and place it on her chest just below her neck. My fingertips rest against the pulse there as I lick her bottom lip and then demand entry. I feel her pulse quicken as she gasps and I take what she not-so-willingly offers me. With my chest to hers, I feel the swell of her breasts and the curve of her body as she moves her lower half against mine.
There’s no time for me to stop this, and I couldn’t if I wanted to. My hand on her neck is firm while holding her in place and letting her know I’m in charge. I’ve got this burning need inside of me to not only dominate her but to have her belong to me. I’ve never been possessive of a woman, certainly not enough to make me react without thinking. But Lula is so different, and the way I feel about her is unlike any emotion I’ve ever had.
I drop my other hand from the wall and slide it around the small of her back and I press her lower half against mine. There’s an ache between my thighs that hasn’t been satisfied since the day she stepped on this island. No matter how many times I jerk off thinking about her long legs opening for me, I can’t ease that throbbing need. Even now as her hips roll forward in search of pleasure, I know that it won’t be enough until I’m buried as deep as I can fit inside her tight body.
“Xander,” she whispers against my mouth, and the way my name tastes on her tongue makes every muscle in my body rock hard.
I want to take her to the floor and cover her with my weight. I want to rut and fuck and taste every wet inch of her. It’s the alpha in me that needs her submission and though I’ve never played with that at all, I want to now.
Her lips are soft and wet as I suck on them and then slide my tongue across hers. Her fingers dance along the edge of my shorts and I feel the shiver in her spine. She wants me, wants this, and if I pushed her for more she might just give it to me.
But is she ready for what I’m demanding? Am I?
Where we’re at isn’t all that private and I have a feeling if I try and make her come back to my place, it will give her too much time to change her mind. This is the main house and although Vaughn isn’t here, Kade and Collins could come back. Hell, some of the staff could walk in at any moment. Somehow that only heightens my arousal and my need to take her while I have the chance.
I pull her close to my body and lift her off the ground. Her gasp into my mouth is the only acknowledgement she gives as my hand slides up her shirt and I start walking.
The pantry is right next to the kitchen and the closest door to us. I wrench it open and walk into the dark room as I pull it closed behind us. There’s no lock on the door, but it’s about as private as we can get and I’m not about to lose this opportunity.
The word “consequences” floats around in the back of my mind, but I ignore it. Those are thoughts for later, because right now the only thing that matters is Lula.
“What are we doing?” Her question is breathy, and before I can answer her I’m kissing her again.
As we kiss in the dark surrounded by shelves of dry goods, I reach down and fumble with the button on her jean shorts.
“The only question I want to hear you ask is can you do that again?”
With those words I fall to my knees and yank her shorts and panties down with me. She gasps, but before she can say a word I bury my face between the warm soft skin of her thighs and lick her sweet center.
She cries out as I pull her leg up and throw one over my shoulder to open her up. Her wet lips part and I cover her pussy with my mouth, rolling my tongue over her clit. I hear things falling off the shelf as she leans against it for balance. I ignore all of it as she calls my name and I push my thumb inside of her. I’m aggressive and not the least bit careful with her, going after what I want. All this frustration that’s been building up is finally cut loose and I can’t rein it in.