Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 102394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 512(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 512(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
“I sure as hell wasn’t going to wake you.” I winked. “Anyway, it’s my fault. I kept you up late last night.”
She smiled. “What’s the plan for today?”
“We’re going on a trip.” I decided this in that very moment, my mouth slowly curving into a smile. “Just for the night.”
Her eyes went wide. “Where?”
“It’s a…surprise.” A surprise even for me. I need to figure this out. Needing to buy myself some time to make plans, I decided to make this fun for her. “Give me a few, all right?”
She narrowed her eyes suspiciously and went to make her coffee.
A little while later, I met Juliette in the kitchen as she finished her cereal.
“I’m sending you around the house on a little scavenger hunt,” I announced. “When you get to the last step, you’ll find out where we’re going.”
“Really?” Her face lit up. “Where’s my first clue?”
“I’ll give you the first one.” I handed her a piece of paper.
Grinning from ear to ear, she read the message aloud. “I won’t tell you everything, just a smidge. You’ll find out more when you head to the fridge.”
Juliette got up from her seat and went over to the refrigerator. Earlier, I’d come in here and pretended I wanted orange juice, but really just stuck one of the notes to a carton of almond milk.
She peeled off the note and read it aloud. “There shall be mountains galore. Head to the toilet for more.” Juliette giggled as she left the kitchen.
I followed her to the bathroom.
She found the note lying next to the sink and read it. “It’s only a hundred miles from here. Next clue is on the chandelier.” She scratched her chin. “Hmm… A hundred miles. I’m trying to think…”
Juliette made her way to the chandelier that hung in the entryway. She picked the sticky note off one of the bulbs and read, “The location is east. Now go to the room you like least.”
She looked up at me. “The laundry room?”
Crossing my arms, I shrugged and played dumb. “You tell me…”
She raced to the small laundry area and found the note I’d left on top of the dryer.
Juliette covered her mouth in laughter. “By now, you know it’s not France. Final answer is in Wes’s pants.”
She turned to me and glanced down at my package. “You didn’t…”
I smirked. “I did.”
Juliette inched toward me and undid my belt. She slowly unzipped my jeans to peek inside. Right on my boxer briefs was a sticky note that read: We’re going to Palm Springs!
“Clever, Wes.” She shook her head. “All that just to get me to stick my hands in your pants? You didn’t need to send me on a wild goose chase.” She wrapped her arms around my neck. “Palm Springs sounds amazing!” She kissed my lips.
Our tongues collided for several seconds, and I immediately grew hard. It didn’t take much.
She spoke over my mouth. “When do we have to leave?”
“Any time now, but no rush,” I said.
“So we have a little time?”
I arched a brow. “Time for what?”
She flashed a mischievous grin as she ran her finger seductively over my lips.
Already horned up, I flipped her around, pressing my cock against her ass.
Juliette braced her hands against the washing machine as I kissed down the back of her neck.
My cock went rigid. “I can’t get enough of you.”
She pushed her ass back against my throbbing dick.
“You really want to get fucked right now, don’t you?” I groaned.
“I do.” She let out a long breath, reaching back to rub her hand along my erection. “But I’m also in the mood for something else…”
My curiosity was officially piqued.
Juliette turned and dropped to her knees, sliding my belt out of the loops and throwing it aside with a loud clank. She pulled my pants down to my knees.
“What are you doing?” I murmured, even if I knew damn well what was happening. And fuck yes.
She looked up at me. “I want you to fuck my mouth.”
Shit. Hearing her say it that way nearly made me come on the spot.
Juliette lowered my boxer briefs, and my cock bobbed out to greet her. She wrapped her hands around my swollen shaft and took me straight into her hot, wet mouth.
For so long, this very thing had been one of my biggest fantasies. The past couple of days had felt like a dream. I never wanted this to end.
I bent my head back, and my eyes followed. No dream could do justice to the reality of what it felt like to move in and out of her beautiful mouth, to slide down her throat. Pure ecstasy.
Fisting her thick hair, I looked down and kept my eyes on her, relishing every second. “You’re so fucking good at this…” I had to tighten my abs to keep from exploding down her throat.