Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 76000 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76000 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Either way, I get to spend the night with her, and I consider that a win.
Chapter Fifteen
June
Did that really just happen?
Did I really just have to abandon Apollo’s lap and all the seriously fun sexy time we were having to run—half-naked—through his house and lose all the delicious food I’d eaten this evening?
Leaning against the bathroom vanity, I stare at myself in the mirror. I look like I went a round with the champ, and it didn’t go well for me at all. If I were the referee, I’d call it.
“What in the hell is going on with my stomach?” I whisper to my reflection. “If this is a virus, it’s the weirdest virus I’ve ever had.”
I brush my teeth and splash cold water over my face before I open the door and find Apollo standing on the other side, holding a glass of water and a washcloth.
“Thank you.” I gratefully accept the water and take a long drink, relieved that my stomach has settled enough for it to stay down. “Sorry about that.”
“Do you think you ate something bad?” He looks so concerned as he brushes a strand of my hair off my cheek. He’s not even ogling my bare boobs, which is kind of sweet. “Because, if you did, we should let Mira know so she doesn’t serve it to someone else.”
“I don’t know. My stomach has been off for a few days. It’s probably an ulcer or a weird stomach condition because of stress. Or some kind of virus.”
I feel my eyes widen as I stare at him.
“Shit, if it’s a virus, I probably shouldn’t be hanging out with you if I could be contagious.”
“I’m good.” He takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. “I have a change of clothes here for you.”
I love the way his muscles move and shift under his smooth skin, and without giving it another thought, I reach for him and pull him close.
“You know, I’m feeling a lot better now. We can pick up where we left off.”
In fact, not only do I feel better, but also, I might spontaneously combust if he doesn’t make love to me right this second.
I don’t know if I’ve ever been this horny in my life.
“Honey, if you don’t feel well, it’s totally okay. I’m not mad or disappointed or anything.”
“I will be if you don’t jump my bones.” I shed my pants, move to the bed naked as the day I was born, and crook my finger in invitation. “Come here, Winchester.”
“How do you go from heaving to sexy in less than ten minutes?” He may be hesitant, but he’s not arguing as he strips out of his clothes and joins me in bed.
“Whatever it was, it’s passed, and now, I want you even more than I did earlier.”
His cock hardens in my hand as I stroke him and kiss my way down his torso until I’m wrapping my lips around him.
“Holy shit.” His hands dive into my hair and hold on as I work him over nice and easy at first, and then I take him deeper until he’s panting and fisting my hair so hard my follicles hurt in the best kind of way. “Need you.”
He sits up, takes my face in his hands, and kisses me hard as he flips us so I’m tucked beneath him and he’s kneeling between my legs.
“Now.” I reach down and rub myself, unable to quench this crazy thirst that’s clawing at me. “Now, now, now.”
He pushes into me, and we both moan in pleasure.
“Hard,” I demand, lifting my hips in a desperate invitation, which he happily accepts.
“Jesus,” he mutters. “I fucking love everything about you.”
Yeah, the sex is damn good. It’s always been out of this world with Apollo, which really pissed me off at first.
Now, I can’t get enough of him.
That should also piss me off, but it doesn’t because I’ve gone and fallen in love with the big jerk.
Except, he isn’t a jerk at all.
He’s maybe one of the nicest people I know, and that’s been a huge adjustment for me, as well.
Picturing my life without him, going back to the way it was before we started this wild affair, makes me so sad that I can’t even contemplate it.
It’s not an option for me now, which scares the absolute hell out of me. This man has the power to completely devastate me, and he doesn’t even know it.
I’m in no hurry to tell him either.
“Look at me.” His voice is rough and hard, and my eyes snap open. “I want you to fucking come, and I want you to say my name when you do.”
“That’s cheesy.”
He takes my chin in his hand, and his eyes are so fucking intense, it makes everything in me tense.
“God, you’re sexy,” I mutter as I feel the orgasm grow.