Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Pleasure fills his face. I go slowly, committing it all to memory. The sensations, the sounds he makes, the way he makes me feel. It’s only when I’m fully seated and can catch my breath that I start to move. I rotate my hips, front to back, side to side, and then up and down. It's when I’m riding him, grinding my clit into his pelvis that I start to move faster. We fall into a rhythm, and I feel him everywhere. He leans up, sucking a nipple into his mouth, coaching me on, telling me how beautiful I am and how he’s never going to let me go.
The orgasm hits me, and it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. He cups my face, forcing me to look at him, and as we both go over the cliff, staring into each other’s eyes, I’ve never felt as connected to someone as I do in this moment.
I ride out the climax, grunting and groaning, and when I’m thoroughly exhausted, I lean over Zach, trying to catch my breath.
He pulls my hair off my face and holds me to him. “We’re going to be late, and I’m not going to let you miss it.”
I snuggle into him. “I could stay like this all day.”
He groans. “Fuck, that sounds good, but it’s not happening. Your favorite baker is doing a show today. We can do more of this afterward.”
I lean up to look at him. “You’re not bored with all this?”
He shakes his head, and I see the sincerity in his eyes. “Nope. Fuck, baby, just watching you is exciting for me.”
I laugh and roll off of him and then look at the clock. “Oh… we have twenty minutes.”
I’m about to get up, but he follows closely behind me, pulling me back against his chest. “We’ll shower together so it will be faster.”
I giggle. “You want to shower together to save time?”
He squeezes me to him as we walk to the bathroom. “I promise. I’ll be on my best behavior.”
I turn in his arms. “What if I don’t want you on your best behavior?”
He turns on the water. “I won’t let you miss it, Sky. But after… after… We can pick up where we left off.”
As I stand under the spray of the shower, I let flashbacks from last night and this morning fill my head. There’s so much I need to process, but for now, I’m just going to live in the moment.
CHAPTER 13
ZACH
Tense, I sit at Skyler’s kitchen table. She’s taping a segment for her ClipClap channel, and I would probably get more done if I worked from the other room, but I don’t want to let her out of my sight.
This weekend was amazing. Being with Skyler, seeing her in her element, and getting to know her just affirms what I knew when I first saw her. She’s going to be mine. Hell, she already is. I should probably have some regrets, but I don’t have one. I look over at Skyler, watching her in her element as she glows talking about chocolate lava cakes and their gooey molten center. Fuck, nothing she says is sexual, but here I sit with a hard-on. Just being in the same room as her does that to me.
I force my eyes back to Skyler’s laptop. Bakersking has been pretty quiet, and that should make me happy, but it actually puts me on edge. He’s up to something. I can feel it in my gut, and my gut is never wrong.
I close Skyler’s laptop and open mine to check my emails. My to-do list is ever growing. I have an interview for a receptionist. And I am supposed to meet with a prospective new client tonight. I send an email to Alex and tell him I need him at Skyler’s house. Even though bakersking is being quiet, there’s no way I’m leaving her unprotected.
After going through a few other emails, I close my laptop and then focus on Skyler as she finishes making her chocolate lava cake.
She’s smiling ear to ear when she turns off her camera. There’s dishes in the sink and on the counter. I bypass them and stop in front of Skyler, who is holding up a chocolate lava cupcake to me.
She tilts her head to the side. “I saw you looking. Want one?”
I’m staring into her bright blue eyes. “I was looking at you.”
I lift my finger and point at her lip. “You have a little something… right here.”
I’m about to wipe it off with my finger, but at the last second, I lower my hand and use my mouth instead, nibbling at the chocolate on her lips.
She melts into me, and I pick her up, setting her on the counter. Her legs widen, letting me lean between her thighs as I consume her lips in a kiss.