Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29559 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29559 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
“No flings.” He sighs as he grabs me and pulls me into his lap. “Why do you keep pulling away from me? It’s driving me insane.”
“You scare me,” I admit. “I don’t want to be a fling or whatever it is that’s happening here.”
“You scare the hell out of me too, Heidi.” He grips my hips under his suit jacket I still have on. “I don’t have flings, exes, or anything else for that matter. There is only you. I promise you that.”
“I don’t understand.” I want to so badly.
“Before now I thought I’d always been too busy to date or whatever you want to call it. My career came first. Then I saw you.” Is he saying what I think he’s saying? He must see the skepticism on my face. “I have no reason to lie to you. You’re mine whether I’ve been with a million people before now or none. That’s not changing.”
“I believe you.” He’s right. He doesn't have a reason to lie to me. “You seem so experienced.”
His grip tightens on me at my statement. “Are you comparing me to people you’ve been with in the past?”
“No!” I rush to say. The raw anger and jealousy on his face has my nipples tightening. I want to be owned and dominated only by him. I want him to make me belong to him.
“I haven’t felt this before, but I’m so fucking jealous when it comes to you, Heidi.” There is a warning in his words.
“Me too,” I admit. “I kind of love that you get so worked up over me, but you don’t need to.” I lean forward. “I’ve never been with anyone before. That’s why I’m so tight,” I whisper to him.
“Heidi,” he groans, and I press my sex down on his cock, rocking my hips. “Not here.” He stops me from trying to dry-hump him in the back of the SUV. I’d completely forgotten about the driver. I forget about a lot of things when Reese is touching me.
“What if people find out about us? You’re my teacher.” This time it’s my grip that tightens on him. I’m so close to having him that I don’t want something to take it away from me.
“When I told you that you're mine, that means I take care of you. You don’t need to worry about anything.”
“But I worry about you. This is your career. One that you said seconds ago has always had all of your attention. I don’t want to ruin that for you.”
“You’ve already ruined me.” His fingers sink into my hair, and he tugs on it, exposing my neck. His mouth goes there, and I feel his teeth against me.
“Reese,” I moan.
“How much money for more?” I close my eyes tightly, and a rush of heat floods through me. I want to rock against him, but I don’t want to get in trouble either. Then he might stop what his mouth is doing.
“What do you want?” I ask, playing into this dirty fantasy of ours. I don’t really want his money. I only want him, but if he wants to pretend, so can I.
“All of you.” His teeth sink into my neck and I open my mouth to moan but his hand muffles the sound. “Shh,” he whispers against my ear. “We’re almost home.”
He keeps running his mouth up and down my neck, slowly driving me insane. When the SUV finally pulls up to the house, I’m dying. Reese has us inside and in his bedroom in record time. He sets me on my feet at the end of the bed, pushing the jacket off me. When it pools at my feet, he takes a step back and jerks at his tie.
“Take it all off,” he orders roughly.
He watches me strip out of the few scraps of clothes I have on while he removes his own shirt. He goes for his belt next, and after he yanks it off, it hits the floor with a loud thunk.
Without a single thought to what I’m doing, I fall to my knees in front of him.
Chapter Sixteen
Reese
“If you get on your knees like that you better be prepared to follow through,” I say, taking a step toward her.
“Okay.” She glances down at the front of my slacks, at the bulge that is unmistakable. I watch as she licks her lips, and I clench my teeth.
“I’ve never wanted anything so badly in my whole fucking life.” My hands are more gentle than my words as I reach down and brush her hair away from her face. “If you suck my cock, I won’t be able to hold back.”
“I don’t want you to.” She reaches for the button of my pants and then quickly pushes them to the floor. My boxer briefs are the only thing separating her mouth from my cock, and I groan when she dips her hands inside of them to pull me out.