Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 102016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 510(@200wpm)___ 408(@250wpm)___ 340(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 510(@200wpm)___ 408(@250wpm)___ 340(@300wpm)
I’ll give her a while to sleep, and then I’ll ask her. The great thing about today is, there’s no agenda. Neither of us has anywhere to be, my daughter is well taken care of by my sister, and Dani and I can just be.
I’ve just poured myself some coffee when I hear bare feet on the hardwood, and when I turn, my tongue glues itself to the roof of my mouth.
Holy fucking Christ.
Dani’s rubbing her sleepy eyes, and her dark hair falls around her shoulders, messy from my fingers and bed. Those pouty lips are swollen, and I can’t wait to taste them again.
But that’s not what’s rendered me speechless.
She’s in my fucking Bitterroot Valley Fire Department T-shirt. The arms fall to her elbows, and the hem to mid-thigh. Her legs and feet are bare, and fuck me if my heart doesn’t kick into overdrive and my cock isn’t instantly begging for her.
“Good morning,” she says, her voice raspy.
She blinks at me, and I can’t speak yet.
“Bridge? Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” I clear my throat and set my mug aside. “Sorry. You’re in my shirt.”
She looks down at herself and bites her lip. “I found it in your drawer. It’s comfy. Really soft. Is it old?”
“Yeah.” I swallow hard and step toward her. “And I didn’t say you could borrow it.”
Let’s be honest, I’ll give her anything she wants, but first, I’m going to fuck her here in my kitchen.
Her gaze whips up to mine, and she frowns. “Uh—”
Before she can say any more, I frame her face in my hands and kiss her. She moans, leaning against me, her hands immediately going for my ass, and I can’t help the grin that slides across my face.
“I guess I should take it off,” she whispers.
“Let me.” Gathering the hem in my hands, I pull the shirt over her head, and she lifts her arms helpfully. And she’s left bare-ass naked. “Fuck, baby.”
There’s a smile in her cobalt eyes as she bites that lip, and then I lift her onto the counter, and she gasps from the cold marble hitting her skin.
“I’ll warm you up,” I promise. “Spread your pretty legs for me, kitten.”
I step between her legs, and she’s at the perfect height for this. Her arms wrap around my shoulders, and she opens her mouth to me, kissing me with a hunger that matches my own.
Who knew that quiet, shy Dani would be absolute fire when it comes to sex?
She lowers one arm and presses her hand against my hard-as-steel cock, and I drag my lips down her jaw so I can bury my face in her neck.
“God, baby. Take it out.”
She pushes my sweats down my hips, and when my cock bobs free, she grips it.
“Yes, stroke it, just like that.” She swipes her thumb over the crown, and I bite her fleshy shoulder.
“You’re so big and thick.” Her words are a whisper, making me groan against her.
“What is?”
She whimpers and presses her lips to my own shoulder, but I want to hear the words. I want to hear the dirty words from her clean mouth.
“What is, Dani?”
“Your … appendage.”
My head jerks up at that, and my eyes narrow on her. “Oh, you can do so much better than that, kitten. Try again.”
She frowns. “I don’t like to swear.”
“I’m going to make all kinds of filthy things come out of your perfect little mouth. Come on, you can do it. When it’s just you and me, no one else, you can say it.” I kiss her neck and palm her breast, rubbing her nipple between my fingers, and she gasps. “What’s big and thick, Dani?”
“Your …”
“Say cock, baby.”
Her aroused gaze finds mine, and as she continues to work me over, she lifts that chin in that way she does when she’s being particularly brave, and she says, “Your cock is so big and hard, and I want it inside of me, Bridger.”
Fuck me sideways.
“Good girl.” Wrapping my hands around her ass, she lifts herself up as I drag her closer to the edge of the countertop, and Dani herself guides me to her, burying the crown in her slick wetness. She’s so damn wet, so ready for me, that I slide inside of her effortlessly, balls deep. “This thick cock is going to fuck you until you see stars, sweetheart. Lean back.”
She moves back to her elbows, and I lift her legs higher, fucking her as if I wasn’t inside her four times in the past twelve hours.
But who’s counting?
“Bridger.”
“Yes, sweetheart?” God, I fucking love it when she rasps my name, when she whimpers and clenches around me.
Her mouth is open, her bright eyes on me, and I can’t resist reaching up and resting the pad of my thumb on that lower lip. She sucks me into her mouth, and I’m the one who sees fucking stars.