Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 346(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 346(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Her tongue slid against mine, twirled around it in some tornado move that shot heat straight to my cock, and I tightened my grip on her hair and her waist. She moaned again and her fingers tightened in my hair as she pulled me closer, doing even more wicked things to my mouth.
“Virgil,” she moaned. “Yes.”
Fuck me, she was so damn responsive, already grinding against me, trying to get closer to my cock, which was already throbbing to distraction. A growl escaped and I moved as close as I could between her legs, letting my hands slide down her back until they cupped her ass and pulled her closer. Close enough to give my cock the smallest amount of relief against the warm friction of her pussy.
“Maisie.”
“Yes,” she moaned again and licked a trail of heat up my neck. Her fingertips grazed the waistband of my jeans. I leaned her back, returning the favor with a growl as one hand slid up under her blouse, up the silky smooth skin of her belly, her ribcage until I found a hard nipple covered by a soft bra. “Virgil, yes.”
Maisie arched into me, her body begging for what she couldn’t bring her mouth to say. Not yet.
I pushed the hem of the silky shirt up until I caught a glimpse of the soft pink bra and wrapped my lips around the hard nipple peeking out. I needed to be closer to her. Just as the thought came to me, she freed her tits, gorgeous creamy white tits with nipples the color of bubble gum and fed one into my mouth. I sucked and nibbled, teasing Maisie until she writhed against me. In a few more seconds, I would have her so wound up, so hot and trembling with need that she’d beg me to fuck here. To strip her down right here in the kitchen and fuck her senseless.
And I would. Because I’m a fucking gentleman.
The phone rang at the end of the counter, a familiar tone that was the only one that could possibly pull me away from a hot as fuck, beautiful woman. “Fuck.”
“Let me guess,” she said in a breathless, desperately disappointed voice. “You gotta get that?”
I nodded against her chest, tugging her nipple in my mouth one final time and sucking long and hard until her fingertips dug into my scalp. “Yeah, I do. It’s internal.”
“Too bad,” she said and reluctantly pulled away.
“Too fucking bad,” I growled and stomped over to the phone, confirming it was who I thought it was. “Yeah?”
“Virgil, sweetheart, I need your help.”
Of course she did. She always did.
Maisie tried to hide the disappointment from her face as I reluctantly tore myself away from her side.
“I’ll be there soon, Ma.” Ended the call and looked over at Maisie ,who stared back at me, tits still bare but all I could see were those kiss-swollen lips. “I'm sorry. Duty calls,” I said, planting a quick kiss on her forehead.
“Bummer.” She jumped off the counter, the jiggle of her boobs temporarily hypnotizing me. “Maybe next time we’ll get to the meal?"
It was definitely a bummer. I'd been looking forward to spending more time with Maisie, but my family came first. "Yeah, maybe," I said, trying to sound positive.
"No man who wasn’t family has ever cooked for me, and the idea of you in an apron, cooking a meal is making me hot. Really hot.”
If that was what it took to have her, I would do it. A meal and a few fucks and it would be back to life as normal. “Good to know.”
She righted her bra and shirt and finished off the remaining glass of whiskey. “Thanks for the whiskey tasting. I give it three stars for being so abbreviated.”
That pulled another laugh out of me. “Come on, funny girl. Oliver will be out front soon.”
“You’re sending me home?” Maisie asked.
I nodded, a small smile touching the corner of my mouth. “Yeah. My mom needs me. Business.”
Maisie frowned. “I see.”
“Hey, it’s not like that,” I said quickly. “It’s just… she needs my help with something.”
Maisie nodded, understanding dawning in her eyes. “Of course. I completely understand. Family is important.”
There was a moment of awkward silence and then I spoke up. “I’ll walk you out.” I smiled. “Sorry it has to be like this. Call you later?”
"I'll see you soon, Virgil." She gave me a quick hug and then she was gone.
CHAPTER TEN
Maisie
Sitting in Max and Jana’s backyard with a beer in my hand and one leg tucked under my body, daydreaming about kissing a big strong man made me feel like an immature virgin who wasn’t ready to move to the next step.
But damn, the man kissed like he could make me come just by putting his tongue in my mouth, and I needed to know if he could. Those kisses came to me in my dreams, they invaded my daydreams. The truth was, I hadn’t stopped thinking about Virgil or his kisses since his driver dropped me off three days ago.