Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
“No underwear,” Sawyer said with a low chuckle. “I’m surprised.”
“It’s in the wash,” she replied, flushing beautifully. “You didn’t give me any.”
“Don’t have any panties laying around, Teach,” Sawyer admitted. “And I might throw yours out altogether. You won’t need them.”
Her chin came up, and she turned on Sawyer, pointing a finger his way. “Don’t you dare. I will need them. Do you understand what I will do to you if you leave me pantiless come Tuesday morning?”
“He’s baiting you, sweetheart. He likes it when you get mean.” Wyatt liked the view of her gorgeous ass. “I’ll save your undies. Now come here and sit on my lap and I’ll explain to you how the rest of the night is going to go.”
Sawyer’s lips curled up. “You should do what he says. He’s kind of bossy when he’s horny. The good news is he’s totally chill the other ninety percent of the time. Now kiss me before he makes you pay him all the attention.”
Sawyer dragged her close, his hands going straight to her ass, cupping her cheeks while he inhaled her. Their mouths moved as they kissed, bodies tight against each other.
Then Sawyer pulled back, and one hand went around her torso as the other scooped her knees up. He lifted her easily, cradling her against his chest.
Sabrina’s eyes had gone wide. “You picked me up.”
“Don’t say it,” Wyatt warned.
“I’m too heavy. You could hurt your back.” She said it.
“Now you’ve done it,” Sawyer said with a wince. He walked with her, not showing a single sign her sweet weight bothered him at all. Because it wouldn’t.
Sawyer deposited her onto Wyatt’s lap, and he suddenly had a bundle of soft, sweet femininity in his arms. He wanted to roll her over on the couch and cover her with his body. But he had a point to make.
“Sabrina, I won’t listen to you talk badly about yourself. I won’t allow anyone else to either, but definitely not you. You are gorgeous and made of curves I find so fucking sexy. I assure you Sawyer and I could carry you around all day and never feel your weight.”
“You’re sweet,” she said with a shy smile.
“Here’s the not sweet part,” he offered. “I’ll give you this one. You didn’t know the rules. Now you do. Say it again and I’ll spank that sweet ass of yours.”
Her mouth came open but her eyes had gone soft.
Score one for him. He’d known damn well she would be sexually submissive. She probably needed it. She seemed like the kind of woman who put everyone else in front of herself, who deep down worried any kind of pleasure was selfish. So he would give her a place where it wasn’t until she could understand how much she deserved a man’s adoration. “Spank me?”
He felt his lips curl up as he smoothed back her hair. “Yes. I’ll turn you over my knee and I’ll stroke my hand over your cheeks, and then when you’re not quite sure what I’m going to do, I’ll smack your sweet flesh until it’s pink and you’re hot and your pussy is dripping with arousal.”
She bit her bottom lip. “See, now it doesn’t sound like a threat.”
“Oh, it is,” Wyatt promised. “But the best kind because I think you’ll like it. If you don’t, then it’s off the table. But, baby, I don’t want to hear you talk badly about yourself. Call Sawyer an asshole all you like. Tell him he’s a rude prick, but don’t say anything about yourself.”
“That’s fair,” Sawyer agreed because he was pretty self-aware.
“You’re like some of the other guys in Bliss, aren’t you?” Sabrina asked.
“If you’re talking about whether I’m into the D/s lifestyle, not in any formal way. It’s for fun, baby. If you’re asking if I need to be in control during sex, pretty much, yes. I have some things I went through as a younger man, and I’m still processing them, but I don’t know if I’ll ever be willing to do certain things. Even things I would like to do to you, so I know it’s not fair.”
Her gaze softened, and she put a hand to his cheek. “What things, Wyatt?”
He shook his head. “Not tonight. I want tonight to be about you.”
He didn’t want to tell her his secrets—would never tell her all of them. Not tonight. Not until she knew him better. He had to prove he wasn’t the man his father and brother had tried to make him be. And it started with pleasure.
When he leaned toward her, her arms went around him and he knew he’d won.
For now.
Chapter Six
Sabrina felt alive in a way she was pretty sure she never had before, and she knew this was a mistake of massive proportions.
She was still going to make it.
She was sitting on the lap of one of the two hottest men she’d ever met, and he kissed like a dream. Wyatt’s tongue stroked hers even as his hands did the same, finding her curves and leaving a trail of arousal everywhere he went.