Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 57350 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57350 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
She gasped and wetness spilled from her.
“I see.” He continued down, his calloused fingers tracing the undersides of her breasts, over her ribcage, and down her mound.
She held her breath.
He flicked her clit.
She nearly came off the bed, and the sound she made defied description.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” He pressed his mouth to hers. Hard. Then he rolled onto her, body to body, pinning her wrists, and keeping his weight from crushing her by balancing on one elbow. “If you say stop, we stop.” He prodded at her sex, his dick hard.
She felt empty. “If you stop, I’m going to kill you.”
His gaze cleared and his eyes burned. “You might not want to threaten me right now.”
Her chin firmed. He had her immobile and fully contained. It was a serious turn-on, and she didn’t know that about herself. “Like, really dead. I’ll drown you. Maybe hit you with a car after I get a new one.” She widened her thighs, trying to pull him inside her. “Perhaps just a pot to the head. Right to the temple.”
He barked out a laugh and reached into the drawer of his bedside table to draw out a condom. He bit open the wrapper, turned onto his side, and rolled it on. All while holding her wrists to the bed. Then he was above her again. “You’re a brat who needs taming, sweetheart.” Then he slowly, way too slowly, started to penetrate her.
Man, he was big. And full. She sucked in air, trying to hold still. He nibbled at her lips. “Just relax,” he whispered.
She did, her body feeling overtaken. Finally, he was close. Grabbing her hip with his free hand, he partially lifted her and then shoved all the way home. “Oh.” She arched against him, pain and pleasure melding into an intoxicating blend. Wow. Just wow.
He kissed her again, the gentleness in his mouth at complete odds with the erotic pleasure coursing through her from the way he pulsed inside her. “You good?” he asked.
“Yes.” She curled her fingers over his.
“Good.” He pulled out and then shoved back in, immediately setting up a hard rhythm that beat the headboard against the wall. Sparks detonated inside her, spreading in every direction. It was too much. Maybe not enough. God, she wanted more.
He pushed her up fast and hard, and she climbed with each thrust, her body going on pure instinct. She was fully open to him, and not just physically. This was intense. Real. Incredible. He kissed her hard, plundering her mouth the same way he did her body. Totally taking over and taking her somewhere she’d never been.
She jerked once, and then she exploded. The climax burst through her and she shut her eyes, seeing flashes of white. Whimpers and gasps spilled up from her chest, and she arched against him, taking more and riding out the fire.
Finally, she came down, mumbling his name.
He shook against her, hard, and then stilled.
Blinking, she looked up at his hard-cut features, blindsided. “Um.”
He leaned down and kissed her nose. “Keep that thought. Let me get rid of this condom and find a few more.” He released her wrists and then kissed her again before withdrawing.
Her body jolted and tried to keep him inside her, and then her brain kicked back in. Kind of. A few more condoms? “For tonight?” she whispered.
His laugh was masculine and amused. “Definitely.”
CHAPTER 11
Bianca wriggled her butt into the heated seat in Adam’s truck as he drove her into town.
He drove easily, his hands sure on the steering wheel. “I’m having Elbert grab your rental car and see what he can figure out. There are tons of ranch trucks in town you could rent, and I’ll find you a good one. I’m sorry we didn’t get a chance for me to make you breakfast.”
Heat bloomed in her face. They hadn’t had time for breakfast because they’d been busy in bed. Very busy. She tried not to yawn, since she hadn’t gotten much sleep. Not that she was complaining. At all. “It’s okay. I have a breakfast meeting, anyway.” She kept her voice casual, when she was feeling anything but.
He took her hand. “Bianca?”
“Yeah?” His warm palm surrounded hers, and he rubbed a thumb over her knuckles, sending desire right to her core. How did he do that?
“What time should I pick you up?”
She jolted and turned to face him. “Huh?”
He frowned, looking way too good after no sleep. Wearing a blue shirt and faded jeans, he looked fit and sexy driving his truck. He’d left the cowboy hat at home but wore boots and hadn’t had time to shave. The shadow along his jaw was a dark stubble now. Definitely masculine. “If you don’t want me to pick you up, you can walk down to my bar. It’s only a block, but I’m happy to come get you.”