Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 87825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“God, Sadie. I want to kiss you.”
And that’s when I know it’s going to happen. Maybe not now in this bathroom, or even later after we leave. But eventually, we’re going to cave.
I’m going to cave.
His mouth teases the corner of mine, and my vocal cords freeze. I want to tell him to stop, but all I manage is a choked moan. He veers to the sensitive spot below my ear, and sharp disappointment rips through me. I don’t have time to dwell on it. Next thing I know, he’s grabbing me by the ass and lifting me onto the counter. Something crashes to the floor and shatters, but I can’t bring myself to care about my mother’s perfectly staged home, or how inappropriate our behavior is.
Nothing matters but Ash shoving my thighs apart until I’m spread before him. “Kissing is against the rules, so I guess I’ll have to taste you elsewhere.” He drops to his knees, pushes my dress up, and drags his tongue straight down the center of my slick pussy.
“Ash!” I grip the counter, squirming against his mouth, my poor excuse of a dress gathering around my hips. His hands are hot on my skin, palms sliding up inner thigh, fingers digging into feverish flesh. Keeping me spread wide open for his hungry mouth.
Oh God.
This might not be the first time someone’s gone down on me, but it is the first time I’m not too self-conscious to enjoy it. Everything around me fades, save for Ashton’s dark head between my legs.
The wet heat of his lips lightly sucking.
The tip of his tongue stroking my clit.
The press of his fingers, demanding I submit to his mouth.
My head falls back, and a whimper escapes me. I’m as hot as the sun, blazing several million degrees past an inferno. Sweat tickles my brow. My nipples tighten. Limbs tremble and grow heavy. I can’t hold the pose anymore. Ashton grabs my legs and hauls them over his shoulders, and I tilt back toward the wall.
I’m spread out before him, a buffet of sexual offerings.
He catches my gaze, and the glint in his arctic stare is brimming with power and ownership. In this moment, no matter the rules or emotional walls between us, I have no doubt that I am his.
“Try not to make too much noise,” he says, mouth tilting in a cocky smile as he lowers his head to the apex of my sex again. Pumping his fingers between my legs, he flicks his tongue back and forth over my clit, launching me so high I can’t breathe.
Moaning. My moaning.
It’s all I hear.
And Ashton Levine is all I feel.
My head’s swimming. Stars explode behind my eyelids. I’m a fissure, split down the middle from the force of his will. It’s stronger than my fear. I’ve never been so vulnerable and exposed in my life.
So out of control.
So unashamed.
So fucking free.
Cries burst from my throat, and he smothers my mouth with a hand just as someone knocks on the door.
“Sadie?”
Jake. Dammit.
“Are you in there?”
Ash lets loose a displeased growl against my clit, and the vibration of his lips sends me over the edge. Even though Ashton’s warm palm muffles my cries, I’m positive Jake can hear every uncontrolled moan.
For a few seconds, I don’t care.
For a few liberating moments, I manage to cling to all the don’t-give-a-fucks in the world. It’s just me and Ashton and his talented tongue driving me insane between my thighs, working my body to perfection for what seems like forever.
Until the last wave of pleasure shoots me soaring before sending me into a gliding free-fall toward ground zero.
To the tune of reality knocking on the door.
“You taste so fucking good.” Ashton licks me clean before rising to his feet. He removes his hand from my mouth, and we’re face-to-face once more. The nearness of him, the smell of myself on his lips, the rise and fall of his chest—all of it binds me to him, keeps me tethered to the ethereal plane of existence he sent me to.
A fist pounds on the bathroom door, and I slam back to reality, my mind hitting concrete. How are we going to get out of here without Jake knowing exactly what we were up to?
“Jesus Christ, Sadie. I can’t wait to get my cock in your mouth again.”
Obviously, Ashton isn’t worried about the wolf pacing outside our stolen haven.
“We can’t,” I say.
“Not here, I know.” His words heat my collarbone as he runs his lips over my skin. “I want you in my bed, taking your time with that sweet mouth of yours.”
“Ashton?”
“Hmm?”
“How are we gonna get out of here?”
“Walk out the fucking door?”
Jake calls my name again, and now he’s resorting to trying the handle.
“He’ll know.”
Ash veers back, and even in the dim light, the scowl on his face is unmistakable. “I don’t give a fuck who’s out there. You brought me here as your date, so who cares if your ex catches us fooling around?”