Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Like in the VIP room, he had to be uncomfortable. But unlike then, he’d get some relief this time.
After taking his time nipping lightly along the inner and outer curves of her breasts, he sucked each nipple deep before letting it go with a little wet pop and moving on to graze his teeth along her collarbone.
She lifted her head up when he reached for her ponytail and released her hair, spreading it around her and rubbing the strands between his fingers.
“All real,” he murmured.
“Not everything,” she murmured back.
“I meant your hair. I’d love to feel it against my skin when you’re sucking me off.”
When she shifted to oblige his wish, he kept his weight on her to keep her where she was and shook his head. “Not now. I can hold onto that fantasy for a while longer because I’m so fucking hard right now, I’ll probably blow the second you wrap your lips around me.”
“I figured you were teetering.”
“Teetering? I’m swaying like a fucking suspension bridge in a cat-5 hurricane.”
She shouldn’t find his misery humorous, so she swallowed down her laugh and grabbed the condom, instead. She ripped open the wrapper and held out the latex disc.
He did not hide his relief when he took it. “I’d ask you to roll it on but like I said… I’m fighting a catastrophe right now.”
“Wearing a condom should help.”
“Normally it would, but I’m about to slide into you.”
I’m about to slide into you.
Damn. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“Exactly how it was meant.”
“Do you want to keep talking?” she asked with an eyebrow raised.
“Fuck no.” He grabbed the condom and rolled it down his hard length. The grimace he wore said it all. He groaned, “For fuck’s sake.”
“Need a minute?”
He squeezed his eyes shut and pulled in a deep breath. “I think I’m good.”
“Don’t disappoint me.” It was meant to be a tease, but it was also true. She was tired of being disappointed. It was another reason she hadn’t dated lately, besides her long hours at work.
She refused to date any customers from the club and online dating sites or apps were just awful. The profile rarely matched reality. She’d arrive at a coffee shop expecting to find a Brad Pitt look-alike similar to her date’s profile picture and instead got Steve Buscemi.
Of course, she wasn’t all about looks. For her, it was more about the whole package. But most men found on dating apps filled their profiles with lies and embellishments. That was one reason—besides safety—she met them in a public place. She could easily slip away if the coffee date turned into a disaster.
The few times she’d met a man who was genuine, once they found out what she did for a living, they were the one running out the door.
They didn’t mind hooking up with her, but anything more? No.
“How do I explain to my friends and family what you do?”
“You open your mouth and tell them the truth.”
If they were embarrassed about that truth, then they weren’t for her. She needed someone supportive in her life, not critical. She also didn’t need a man too possessive or jealous.
“Hello?”
She gave her head a shake to rein in her wandering thoughts and bring herself back to her bedroom. And, of course, to the man she had no doubt would not be embarrassed to tell his co-workers and friends what she did for a living. In fact, she could see him bragging about it.
Now, his parents, on the other hand, might be a different story…
However, that wasn’t her problem.
She reminded herself what was happening with Rez in this moment was nothing other than mutual satisfaction. She expected nothing more, nothing less.
If he ever got to it.
She studied his face as he stared down into hers with concern creasing his forehead. “You okay?”
“I’ll be better once,” I’m not being distracted by my own thoughts, “you fuck me.”
The wrinkle smoothed out and one side of his mouth hooked up in a lopsided grin. He lined up his cock but paused. “I just wanted to make sure you weren’t regretting your decision to invite me over. The fuck if I want to be somewhere I’m not wanted.”
Since the man normally oozed confidence, his comment had nothing to do with lack of it. He was basically wanting her to be present in the moment.
She grabbed his very firm ass cheeks and squeezed. “You’re very much wanted. I’m just tired.”
“I have no problem making this quick… You know, if that’s what you want,” he said with a wink and a grin.
“Foot meet mouth.”
He pinned his lips together and gave her a single nod. Though, the crinkles at the corners of his eyes still gave away his amusement.
With the crown nudging her opening, he released his cock and slowly slid inside her.
She sucked in a breath and held it… It felt so damn good. She’d missed this and this moment proved just how much.