Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
“Let’s not fight this, Abram,” I mutter against his chest. “I’ve never felt this way about anybody.”
The feeling of his wildly thumping heart beneath my ear is oddly comforting, indicating that I’m not alone in this.
“Melody....” His voice has an undeniable longing even when his warning rings clear.
But I’m past the point of giving him up.
I want all of him.
Now.
I step back a little, keeping my arms loosely around him. I raise my eyes to his with a small smile.
“Kiss me, Abram. I want you.”
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Abram
How can she smile at me so trustingly after all I just said to her?
I can’t decide if Melody is forgiving me or just plain innocent? Whatever it is, I’m beyond reasoning at this point.
I’m going to take everything she has to offer and more.
I’m going to act on the maddening urge to possess all of her from the very moment I set eyes on her.
I clearly warned her, so I have nothing to regret.
Right?
“Are you sure about this, Melody,” I ask her for the last time, already wrapped up in her sweet floral scent. “I can leave if you want me to.”
I wouldn’t make it to the door, but a man’s got to try.
Melody shrugs and moves away from me.
Despite the feeling of despair that immediately lodged itself in my chest, I’m glad she’s finally come to her senses.
But all rational thought flies out of my head when Melody slowly pulls her top over her head.
“Wh...What are you doing?” I stammer incomprehensibly as my eyes fall on her full gorgeous breasts sitting pretty in a lacy black bra.
My manhood instantly stands at attention to pay homage to the exposed bit of her sinful body.
Lust pumps in my veins as I watch her slowly take off her pants, her innocent blue eyes holding me prisoner all the while.
This woman is intent on driving me crazy and is doing a damn good job.
This has got to be some kind of payback for yesterday’s incident.
There’s nothing more paralyzing than watching a sexy woman strip while being sexually frustrated.
“Well, you can leave if you want to,” Melody says in a completely unaffected voice.
Now, she’s standing in front of me in just her bra and a lacy thong that begs to be torn off her.
“I guess I’ll head into the shower then,” she says with a cheeky smile. “I was just about to get ready for work when you came in.”
She turns around toward the direction of the bathroom, giving me a full view of her perfectly round ass.
“Fuck,” I mutter.
I catch up to her in one long stride and take her hand in mine.
I jerk her against my chest and lean forward until my lips brush her ear.
“I clearly warned you, Melody,” I whisper, enjoying the slight shiver that racks her body against mine.
Before she says anything else, I seal my lips over hers, enjoying the way she instantly melts into me with a dreamy sigh.
I delve my tongue inside her mouth, taking my time to savor the lush wetness that greets me.
I suddenly feel an insane urgency to skip everything else and drive myself into the warm, welcoming place between her legs. But I remind myself to take things slow.
I’ve got to make her first time special.
It’s so damn hard to remember that she’s a virgin...she’s too sexy, too tempting.
Melody weaves her hands into my hair.
Her fingers slide and tug deliciously at my hair as she arches and curves into me.
She’s not skillful or experienced but her responsiveness more than makes up for it, awkwardly gliding her tongue over mine in an eager attempt to copy my tongue strokes.
She excites me to no end and doesn’t even have to do much.
My aching member is proof of her natural sexual prowess.
She keeps making little throaty moans that push me closer to the edge.
I guide her toward the direction of the bed without breaking the kiss.
I undo her bra clasp just before her back hits the bed. I slip the lacy bra off her and feast my eyes on her sumptuous breasts.
I can barely think or hear anything apart from the roaring sound of the blood in my ears.
I cup both of her breasts in my hands, kneading them in gentle squeezes.
The rhythmic sound of the breathless moan and the raw expression of desire on her face make me impossibly hard.
“Oh, Abram...,” Melody moans softly.
“You’re so beautiful, Melody,” I whisper, sucking gently on her lower lip. I roll the pink bud of her nipple between my fingers and tug a little, enjoying her responsive moan of pleasure. “You’re incredibly sexy. Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this? Do you know how many times I’ve thought of running my tongue over your nipples and sucking you hard?”
“Why don’t you show me instead of...? Oh, ah! Oh my God!”