Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 19364 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 97(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19364 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 97(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
“Now that that’s settled…” she murmurs, pulling me forward.
I laugh and let her guide me in, ready to lose myself in the warmth—together.
“Glad to see you’ve got that fighting spirit back.” I don’t leave a moment of breath between us, hauling her into my arms, sudsy and dripping wet, every inch of us pressed together.
“I can’t help myself around you,” she confesses against my lips.
My hands trail up her slick skin, body warm and silky against my rough hands. “Glad the feeling is mutual, baby.”
Then I pull her out of the tub, her legs hooking around my waist, her naked body clinging to mine.
“I’ve waited my entire life for you,” I hum as we crash against the shower door, her body sliding down the glass side.
“Mm…” I catch her lip between my teeth and slow-drag her already swollen flesh. “I can smell how turned on you are for me, beautiful.”
I drop to my knees, cradling her thighs against my biceps and nestling my head between her legs. In one deft stroke, my tongue slips through her soaked pussy. She arches and groans, hands clutching my shoulders as she rides my face, hips slipping back and forth as my tongue swirls and sucks, teeth nipping and drawing out every last sensitive nerve.
“Oh my God, you feel amazing. You are amazing. Every touch, every stroke, I think it can’t get better.” Her thighs begin a slow tremble, the rapid staccato of her words all the proof I need that I’m pleasing her.
“Oh yes…”
I don’t give her a chance to finish, only adding the tip of my finger to her soaked entrance, probing her juicy warmth until she shudders and moans and begs me to stop because it feels too good, then begs for my lips because they feel so good.
I only grin, the taste of her glistening on my lips as I stand and haul her against me, carrying her in long strides into my bedroom—what is now our bedroom.
“Feels so damn good to have you here…” I kiss her softly, sliding her down every hard muscle of my body. “So damn good, a very big part of me wants to lock you in this room and have my way with you whenever I want.”
“Promise to bring me sandwiches?” she utters against my lips.
“Abso-fucking-lutely, baby.” I crash down on top of her without ever breaking our kiss.
“Fuck, I love you so much it scares me. I’ve never thought of anyone before myself, before the firehouse or someone that needs saving.” My eyes cling to hers, my cock heavy and growing harder with every sexy look she gives.
“You have everything here.” Her eyes dart around the vast space of my master bedroom. “It’s still hard for me to picture myself in your life—”
“Baby, everything I have means nothing without you.” I lock our hands together tightly, making sure I’m holding her, showing her she’s my everything. “I won’t stop until you know that. Until you feel that.”
Her hips arch against mine, the tip of my cock grinding against the nub of her clit and sending a soft sigh burning in the air between us.
“I can definitely feel that.”
She giggles softly when I stroke her just enough to tickle, only enough to tease. “Good.”
I lock our lips in a take-no-prisoners kiss, melding us together as I enter her again. Adrenaline and wild need spark through my blood as we come together, our hands and lips and teeth and tongue suddenly everywhere.
I plunge deeper, conscious of not bruising her, knowing I’m big enough, hungry enough to leave my mark, even without meaning to.
“Feeling you deep inside me isn’t like anything I could have imagined.”
Her heels lock around my ass. I thrust my hands into her hair as I suck and pull on her bottom lip. She groans as I nip, drawing my teeth along the silky flesh while I twist my fingers in her long hair. She arches her head back, mouth open as silent breaths heave from her body. I run the tip of my tongue up the delicate slope of her throat, taking in the sensuous way she writhes and whimpers for more beneath me. I taste her so fucking slowly I’m nearly coming in my fucking pants.
She whimpers and clutches at my jaw, her eyes locking with mine. The irises blaze with temptation as she pushes her lips against mine and nips.
“You feel so sweet, the way this pussy fucks me so good, sweetheart.” I angle deeper, fingers digging into her soft flesh—evidence of my claim will scream loud and clear come morning. Maybe I’ll force her to walk around naked for the next few days, just to enjoy the way she looks with a piece of me left on her.
Or in her.
“You think this sweet little pussy is ready to take all of me again, gorgeous?”