Total pages in book: 225
Estimated words: 218500 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1093(@200wpm)___ 874(@250wpm)___ 728(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 218500 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1093(@200wpm)___ 874(@250wpm)___ 728(@300wpm)
Adam has turned a corner in his healing progress in the past few days. I can’t imagine what hearing all that could do to him. He’s been having dark thoughts about offing himself… I can’t let it happen. I won’t let Derek set Adam’s healing back.
Derek has obviously bugged my phone. Bugged the house. He’s got someone following me. He’s done some deep diving on my computer and he’s even pulling strings at my job! My boss told me that Cavalier Commerce is my baby, that my hard work has paid off.
Derek Steele has dug into multiple layers of my life to get leverage.
Sex? He’s done this for more sex? I don’t get this at all. He’s rich. He looks like a fitness model in regular clothes and a movie star when he’s in a suit. He’s charming. He knows how to make a woman feel desired. So, why me? Why be this methodical and devious? Why, when there’s no way he has any trouble finding women willing to have sex with him? Even kinky sex, I’m sure.
I need to think. I need to assess my options. But right now, he’s undressing me, and he’s determined to have sex with me.
I close my eyes and a tear rolls down my cheek as I tell myself I’ll have to just let it happen. He could overpower me easily, he’s made threats. This feels like the safest option: do what he wants and get out of here.
The man he phoned will make sure I get home safely at eleven o’clock, so obviously I get to go home in time to greet Adam. Just a couple hours and then I can go home and think about how to deal with this. Maybe after this, he’ll be done. I’ll just lie here and he’ll get what he wants and maybe he’ll move on.
He dusts kisses down my body as he takes my underwear off.
“Legs wide, please.”
I’m frozen in place, thinking no. No, no, no.
I can’t. I can’t just let this happen. No. This isn’t right.
“Now, little bunny,” he urges.
Our gazes connect and he gives me one of his beautifully dazzling smiles. The smile he used on me so many times to disarm me and lure me in.
“Please don’t do this,” I plead, entire body quaking.
“Now,” he says simply.
And his eyes look cold. He looks cold, sinister, and just as handsome as he always looks. If I don’t do this, it could be catastrophic.
If I do allow this, how can I even look in the mirror at myself?
He takes my non-answer, my non-movement as a cue to do what he wants. He parts my legs and I don’t struggle. I shakily close my eyes tight.
And I feel his tongue swipe through my folds before he zeroes in on my clit, sucking hard.
I jolt and this makes Derek laugh. Deviously.
“Sopping wet for me, just like I knew you would be. You’re perfect, Chloe.”
I squeeze my eyes shut tighter, as if it’ll shield me further, fisting the bedding as he settles in between my thighs. His fingers spread me apart and then, nothing.
Nothing happens for a long moment, so I open my eyes. And I immediately wish I’d kept them shut, because he’s staring at me down there. Staring at my exposed private parts with a look on his face that would make me blush if this were last Friday. Our eyes meet and he flashes me a grin then moves back in, immediately sucking hard.
I tell myself it’s just mechanics, biology, as I’m quickly shuttled into sensation. Both of his hands snake up and grip my breasts.
“Let me hear you. Don’t you dare hold back,” Derek demands, then drives fingers inside me, crooking them against my g-spot. “Hold back and it’ll force me to pull out some moves before you’re ready for them, Chloe…”
My hands cover my face and I lose it. Lose complete control and begin shuddering as he takes me over the brink.
He’s slurping, plunging with fingers of one hand, and twisting a nipple with his other while I convulse. It’s lewd. It’s wrong. And the sensations just go on and on and on.
“Stop, too mu-much,” I finally cry out.
“No. Never too much,” he denies, then barks, “Eyes on me. Now!”
I move my hands and he looks like a man possessed as he fingers me harder, sucks harder, and suddenly, with our eyes locked, my body bucks even harder as his fingers move fast in and out of me. I see white spots as everything becomes drenched between my legs, including Derek’s face before the edges of my vision blurs.
I try to catch my breath, but now he’s driving that thick erection forward, slamming it deep while moaning before one of his hands wraps tight around my throat with his eyes holding mine hostage.
“Fuck, baby, fuck, fuck, fuck, Chloe!” He pounds and pounds and finally comes with a roar before he collapses on top of me, giving me all his weight.