Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46838 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46838 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
I squeeze onto his back, struggling to believe this is really happening, that I’ve got my arms wrapped around him. He’s no longer separated by a website, a phone, or any of that.
His dog yaps from the car again, making me laugh.
I’ve never felt so weightless.
So carefree.
It’s like contact with him has triggered a drug in me.
A release unlike any I’ve ever experienced.
Leaning back in his embrace, I am beaming, glowing from inside.
He’s got the same light in his face, especially in the gleaming of his intense eyes.
“I think somebody’s trying to get my attention,” I murmur.
“He’ll have to wait just a little bit longer.”
Time slows as Killian leans down toward me. In the back of my head, thoughts tick along, wondering if the whole danger thing was a trick to get me.
Something amazing happens as his mouth gets closer, as his breath moves over me.
I realize I don’t care.
Even if it was a way for him to get me here, I don’t care, not when his lips make contact with mine.
Heat explodes across my mouth.
It’s like we’re not outside.
We’re wrapped in blankets and blankets of warmth as he groans through the tight press of our lips, then pushes against me with more firm urgency.
His hands slide down to my hips, and he pulls me right up against him, close enough to feel how hard he is, a long thick length pressing through his jeans.
He wants me as badly as I want him.
Our tongues clash together, buzzing hotly, sizzling sensations dancing around my mouth. He glides his hands around my body slowly, getting closer to my ass.
I know I should probably tell him to stop.
We’re outside.
It’s dark, sure, but there are street lights.
Anybody could see.
CHAPTER 11
Killian
I didn’t plan on kissing her the second I saw her.
I took Speeder for a walk around the block first, scanning the area as I did so, looking for any sign that Emil was hanging around.
I should have the same caution now.
But as my hands glide toward her ass, I find I can’t tame the beast in me.
My manhood pushes firmly against my pants, the lust in me howling as she makes the cutest moaning noise, her tongue moving nervously, like she’s never kissed anyone before.
Maybe she hasn’t.
She said she was homeschooled. She said her parents didn’t let her out.
That should make me feel like I’m taking advantage, shouldn’t it?
But it doesn’t.
The animal in me just wants to grab her thick juicy ass and massage it as my mouth burns with her pushed right up against me.
Speeder barks from the car.
My woman smiles through the kiss.
It gives me space to lean back, to break off the kiss. If I don’t do it now, I won’t be able to during this interruption.
“Do you want to say hello?” I ask.
She nods fast, and her cheeks are flushed completely red, her breath coming quickly.
“Yes. And Killian?”
She trails off and looks down with Bambi eyes. She couldn’t seem more innocent, sexier, beautiful, or enchanting if she tried.
My hands linger on her hips, even if I should pull them away, end this desire inside of me.
“Yeah?”
I smooth the hair from her face.
“I thought you should know. That’s the first time I’ve ever kissed anybody.”
I smooth more hair from her cheek, and she turns toward my touch as if savoring her.
“Are you glad you waited?” I ask.
She meets my eye with a glimmer of bravery. “Yes. There’s no question about that.”
“Come on.”
Placing my hand on the small of her back feels natural since I own her, and I always will. I guide her to the back seat and open the door.
Speeder leaps out, panting happily, as I take his leash, and he eagerly greets Mia.
“Careful, boy,” I say.
“I don’t mind,” Mia responds, leaning down as Speeder jumps up, keen to be close to her.
Mia runs her hands over his head, neck, and back, trailing her fingernails. I know there’s a monster in me, a seed-driven beast intent on making this woman pregnant.
Because even now, during this tender moment, my gaze flits to her ass.
She’s bent over, and her pants hug her ample ass tightly, outlining it perfectly.
My cock gets even harder, which should be impossible.
I ache for her.
“Let’s talk in the car,” I say once Speeder has settled down somewhat.
Mia looks over her shoulder. The bravery from her eyes is gone, and there’s something else there, something skittish. She’s acting like she’s suddenly realized she’s outside.
I rush to her, taking both her hands as she stands up.
She clasps hers around mine, pushing Speeder’s leash handle into my palm, squeezing me so tight like she never wants to let go.
“I forgot about the danger,” she murmurs.
“You don’t have to worry,” I tell her, stunned. I only met this woman recently.
And stunned that this is the first time we’ve spoken.
With our voices, at least.