Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
“Brad!” I gasped, holding myself up above him. “What are you doing?”
He smiled up at me from between my thighs. “Sit.”
“What?”
“Sit down.”
“No, I can’t. I’ll crush you.”
He cocked a brow at me. “Hands on the headboard,” he said in that demanding way that had all of my nerve-endings standing at attention. Hell, who was I kidding, they were singing for him.
I did as I was told, gripping the headboard for leverage, but I still didn’t drop down an inch.
“Luna,” he chided. “I want you to ride my face until you come.”
“Jesus,” I moaned, unable to resist his words.
He gripped my hips, tugging me down until I was against his mouth.
“Omigod,” I said, sighing as his tongue thrust inside me. I lifted up, but he pulled me back down, the sensation spinning my head. He licked at me from beneath, and my body melted into a puddle of pure desire. Pleasure built in my veins, rising and rising until it stretched beneath my skin.
I rocked against him, timidly at first, and then lost all reason because it felt so damn good.
“That’s it, baby,” he said, gripping my hips with just enough bite to make me even more slick. “Ride my face.”
My entire body trembled as I rocked against his mouth, his tongue gliding against me as he ate at me while I moved above him. I felt him everywhere, between my thighs, underneath my body, his hands that held my hips and roamed over my skin. God, I couldn’t get enough, I couldn’t catch my breath, I couldn’t—
“Brad!” I moaned his name as my orgasm tore through me, little shivers of delight spearing over every inch of my body. I gripped the headboard as I rocked and trembled through the intensity of it, barely able to breathe steadily as waves of pleasure rolled through me.
I lifted up once I was able to make sense of the world again, and Brad helped me, working me down his body until I could collapse on his chest.
“That was fucking beautiful,” he said, licking my flavor off his lips.
I breathed deeply, slowing my racing heart as he held me. After a few moments, he shifted until I was on my side and he was facing me on his. He smoothed my hair away from my face, scanning every inch before meeting my eyes.
“You should take a nap,” he said, likely noting the pure relaxed bliss in my eyes.
“Why is that?” I asked.
He smirked. “Because you haven’t come on my cock today, and that’s a necessity.”
My lips parted, a zing of electricity snapping down the center of me. “Is it?”
“Absolutely.”
“And if I told you I didn’t need a nap?”
“Then I’d probably do something like this,” he said, rolling us until he was on top of me, his cock hard and ready for round two as it slid between what he’d just made wet and slick with his mouth.
I gasped, my entire body feeling the sensation. I was that sensitive.
“You want more?” he asked, holding himself still at my entrance.
I shifted beneath him, spreading myself wider, giving him all the answer he needed.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough,” I allowed myself to admit, knowing it was a risk to be so truthful but not finding the energy to care.
Something shuddered in Brad’s eyes, something I couldn’t read, and his mouth slanted over mine before I could wonder on it too long. Then he slid inside me, filling me, stretching me, and whisking me into a world of bliss I never wanted to surface from.
CHAPTER 12
Brad
“Fancy finding you four at my table,” Ezra said as he took one of the available seats at the round-top we currently occupied in a private space they’d rented out in a local restaurant for tonight’s dinner. Ava took the other, and Craig and Marla rounded out the rest.
“We were here first,” I joked, accounting for Luna and myself as I stood up to shake Ezra’s hand, then Ava’s. We’d grown professionally friendly over the past few days, but I had no idea where we stood when it came to the business side, and surprisingly, that was okay with me.
Sure, I wanted them to pick me over Craig, but it was hard to worry about it when so much had happened in my personal life.
Luna sat next to me, saying her hellos to the couple and looking radiant as ever in a red cocktail dress that made her eyes pop. Fuck, she was so damn beautiful it was hard to pay attention to anything else. I couldn’t believe she was on my arm, and that my ring was on her finger.
It’s not real.
Well, the ring was real, but the engagement wasn’t. I kept having to remind myself of that fact, but it was hard as hell when the last few days had been unbridled bliss. I’d always had love for Luna, but I never knew how much until recently. Now that we’d crossed all the boundaries our friendship had in place, I never wanted it to end.