Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Seriously pissed, I opened my mouth to tell her to get the fuck out and expect to be unemployed the next day. Before I could get a word out, a throat cleared, and Brie stepped in front of me. She put her clenched fists on her hips and snapped, “I don’t believe we ordered any tarts.”
The server looked confused, and I couldn’t help but laugh. I slid my arms around Brie and hauled her back against me, letting her know just what her possessive display was doing to me.
“I believe my woman was trying to be polite. A tart is another word for a whore.” The server gasped, but I kept speaking. “I, however, have no such qualms. So keep your eyes off what doesn’t belong to you and get your ass out of our room.”
The woman’s eyes went wide and round, and her skin turned bright red. She sputtered something unintelligible before spinning around and darting out of the room, letting the door slam behind her.
Brie giggled, and I flipped her around so she was smiling up at me.
“Do you have any idea how fucking hot that was?” I didn’t wait for her to answer. Palming her ass, I brought her as close as possible and slammed my mouth down over hers.
Brie’s display of jealousy had blown my good intentions to smithereens. Fuck it. We’ll eat later.
Keeping our lips locked, I managed to walk us over to the bed without running into anything. I ended the kiss as I lowered her to the bed. After drinking in the sight of her for a moment, I grabbed the hem of my shirt and slowly lifted it. Brielle sat up and raised her arms to help me get it off. Then she fell back on the mattress and watched me with heated eyes as I straddled her on my knees.
I slid my arms beneath her, and she arched her back to give me better access. Unable to resist, I used my teeth to pull down the fabric covering one of her gorgeous tits and wrapped my lips around the stiff nipple. Once the catch on the back was released, I tugged her bikini top from her body and tossed it aside. With the other breast bared, I switched my attention to it.
Brielle’s hands threaded into my hair, dislodging the elastic holding it back. As the strands fell forward, she ran her fingers through it and sighed. “I’ve always hated longer hair on men, but damn…you make it unbelievably sexy.”
“I better be the only one you find sexy,” I growled after letting her nipple go with a pop. Cupping her breasts, I leaned down and brushed my lips over hers before whispering, “Because you’re the only woman I see. I didn’t think it was possible for someone to be so beautiful, sexy, and intelligent. Now that I’ve found you, I intend to keep you.”
Her pretty blue eyes brightened, but she looked slightly hesitant as if she wasn’t quite sure what I meant. Showing seemed like a better route than telling, so I quickly jumped up and removed her bottoms, then stripped out of my trunks.
Brielle’s gaze was locked on my cock as the shaft bounced off my stomach while I climbed back onto the mattress. I was a big man everywhere, and I had no doubt she was probably worried about my giant dick fitting into her tight pussy. “Relax, baby. I’ll go slow. I promise I’ll make this good for you.”
“Well, um…it’s just that…I, um…”
I frowned at her nervous rambling. It was almost as though she was a virgin. The thought sent a streak of pleasure straight to my cock, and precome dripped onto her soft belly. Nothing would keep me from wanting Brielle, but the possessive asshole inside me loved the idea of being the only man to ever have her pussy wrapped around their cock and their come filling her womb.
“This is so embarrassing,” she muttered, covering her face with her hands.
I peeled her hands away so I could look her in the eye. “Baby, you don’t ever have to be embarrassed with me. Or about anything that happens between us.”
Brielle huffed, and her cheeks turned pink. “Being a twenty-six-year-old virgin seems like the exception to that rule.”
I was stunned at her revelation and so fucking turned on that I nearly climaxed right then. Brielle began to retreat within herself, and I realized it was because she was taking my silence as a negative sign.
“You’re a virgin?” I croaked. “How is that possible?”
She scrunched her nose adorably and answered in a defensive tone. “Guys were just never really on my radar. My dad was a little overprotective, and boys my age aren’t ready to be committed like my mom and dad are to each other. That’s what I was looking for, so I never found anyone I wanted to be with like this.”