Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90433 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90433 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
He leaned back and studied her but didn’t ask whether she was sure. It meant so much that he trusted she knew what she wanted. This was night and day from the traumatic experience she’d had when kidnapped. Ty deserved a reward for his care of her physical and emotional well-being.
They worked together to shimmy his shirt up her body and over her head. It landed somewhere on the floor. Later, she’d have to search for it because that shirt was her property now. For good measure, she wriggled out of her panties as well. They were nearly soaked through with evidence of her desire for this man. As she brought her legs back down to the mattress, he widened her thighs so they were on either side of him. Before she had a chance to send the panties flying off the bed, Ty caught her hand and brought it to his face, where he inhaled the scent of her wetness.
“Like a fucking drug,” he whispered, which stole her breath and made her sex clench.
Kelsie blew out a shaky breath as she lay back against the mattress and let him look his fill. His dark, hungry gaze roamed over every exposed inch of her. She’d never wanted someone like she did Ty, with her whole body, head, and heart. They’d be stupid to rush things, but she wanted him inside her so badly she ached.
“Ty,” she practically whined as her nipples hardened to needy peaks. She wanted to close her legs and find some ease for the throbbing between them, but Ty held her thighs wide.
“So pretty,” he said, his gaze on her pussy. “So wet.”
Oh my God.
“And soon to be so full of my cock.”
Kelsie whimpered. No one had ever spoken to her this way before with such reverence and want.
“You want that?” he asked, his face a mask of control and concentration.
“You know I do.” She squirmed on the bed. Her breasts were heavy, and her nipples were uncomfortable. They needed to be touched. She moved a hand toward her breast only to have it captured by Ty’s much larger hand.
“Nuh-uh,” he tutted with a sly grin. “Those are my toys.” Then he kissed her knuckles and set her hand back at her side. But he didn’t leave her wanting for long. He leaned forward and licked a path up her chest between her breasts.
Kelsie sucked in a harsh breath. “Please, Ty,” she whispered. “It’s too much.”
“Shh, I got you, baby.” He soothed her by dragging his tongue across her nipple before sucking it into his warm mouth.
Kelsie arched off the bed with a soft cry. Her head swam with pleasure as he moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention. She sifted her hands through his hair, holding him close as he sucked her until she rocked her pelvis into him, seeking what he’d promised a moment ago. She wanted him inside her, filling her until she lost her mind.
Ty scraped his teeth across her nipple, drawing a sharp cry from her. At the same time, he slid a finger deep inside her. It felt incredible but not enough.
“Ty.” She yanked on his hair.
He grunted, but it quickly turned into a wicked chuckle. “What’s wrong, baby? You need something bigger inside this pussy?” As he spoke, he stroked the walls of her sex, making it hard to think.
“Y-you know I do,” she said as she tried to catch her breath. “Stop teasing me.” She tugged his hair again.
Another dark chuckle met her ears. “Guess I better give you what you want, or I’ll be bald.”
Laughing, Kelsie released his hair. He sat up and stared down at her.
The way he moved as he shoved his sweats down his hips had her lower belly quivering. So effortlessly sexy. Everything he did called to her in a primal way. The man could be peeling potatoes, and she’d salivate over the play of his muscles and the skill of his hands.
As he freed his cock, it sprang forward, heavy and glistening at the tip. For the first time since she’d been with him, she felt a small flare of unease. Hostile memories tried to barge their way through the haze of lust.
Ty must have seen something in her face or felt the brief tensing of her muscles. “No pressure,” he said, smoothing his hands up and down her spread thighs. “We don’t have to do anything.”
The concern in his eyes, the way he picked up on her cues and immediately worked to dispel her anxiety, was enough to chase away the demons at her door.
“I’m good, Ty.”
His compressed lips conveyed his uncertainty.
“I want you, Ty. Right now.” Kelsie smiled and drew an X-shape over her bare chest. “I swear it. Please don’t stop.”
She held her breath as she waited for his reaction. If he put an end to this now, she’d shrivel up and die in a pool of unsatisfied desire.