Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“You like them?” I ask, walking over to stand by him. He holds one out for me to take.
“Yeah. I like them. Who else do you think is eating them all?” I smirk and take a bite. I have had to make a new batch every day to keep them stocked.
“How do you eat so many cookies and….” My words trail off, my eyes dropping to his abs.
My fingers itch to reach out and touch him. I’m an adult woman, and I’ve never even touched a man’s chest before. That’s what happens when you get locked away at boarding school. Now my body is humming with a need that’s too intense to even explain. My body is waking up from a long slumber.
“I burn off my extra energy in the gym.” Erotic images of other ways he could burn off calories flash through my mind.
When did I start having such dirty thoughts? I press my thighs together; my body is out of control. I need to get out of here before I do something to embarrass myself. Like lick his chest. Or before he can smell my desire. Is that even possible? I’m so wet it’s seeping through my panties, making them stick to my sex. So maybe there is a small chance he could smell it.
“Thanks for the cookie, Mason. I should go to bed.” I go to step back to make my retreat, but his hand suddenly snaps out, locking around my wrist and stopping me.
“Drix.”
I tilt my chin up, suddenly feeling very stubborn. “Now I can call you Drix? I think I’ll pass. It’s a nice reminder where you put me in your life so I know where I stand.” I pull at my arm, but he doesn’t let my wrist go. His hold only tightens.
“You don’t want to know where you stand when it comes to me, Lila.” That same dark look from the other night flashes in his eyes from when he’d told me to run. A thrill of excitement bubbles up inside of me.
“What does—” My words are cut off when he jerks me forward. I fall into his chest as his mouth comes down onto mine. I gasp in surprise, his tongue slipping past my lips to deepen the kiss. For the first time in my life, a sense of being wanted blooms to life.
13
HENDRIX
I sweep my arm across the counter and lift her onto the horizontal surface. Something crashes against the floor. Probably my morals. Her arms twine around my neck and pull me closer. The scent of her arousal fills my lungs and heats my blood.
I want her. I need her.
Lust floods all of my senses, beating caution back with a giant stick. All that’s left in my head is her—her smell, her taste, her feel. I slide my hand down her side, skipping over the ridges of her ribs, dipping in at the waist, flaring out at her hip. I scoop her fine ass up and bring her against my hard cock. She moans and starts to ride me, pushing her wet sex along the stiff, bulging erection until my pants are soaked through.
I shove my hand between us and push the covering of her panties to the side. Her pussy is slick and hot. Her legs widen as if to give me more access. I slip one finger inside her tight channel and feel her convulse around me.
I ease another finger inside of her. “You feel that, Lila? You want my big cock inside of you? You want to ride me? You want more?”
“Yes. Yes, I want that,” she gasps against my mouth.
“Then prove it.” My words are harsh and short, laced with an unfathomable hunger. “Fuck my fingers. Show me how much you want me. Show me how you want to be fucked by me.”
She grabs my hair and jerks my head upright. Staring straight into my eyes, her lips curl. “Don’t miss the show then.”
Her hips start moving, grinding along my fingers, coating my head with her essence. My eyes roll to the back of my head as her sex sears a brand of ownership. She is a goddess, a vision brought to life. I’m drowning in her. Someone could throw me a life preserver, but I don’t want it. This is where I want to die, deep inside of her with her eyes burning a path straight to my soul.
Her eyes widen as her orgasm roars through her. The sensation takes her by surprise and shakes her to her core. She gasps and clings to me, the bravado in her eyes giving way to shock, and then her eyelids flutter shut as if to shut out all the sensations but one. I let her ride it out, holding on to her body until the tremors fade and leave her weak. Her eyes flicker open, and she winces as I pull my fingers out of her.