Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
"I'm not asking you to be," I hurry to say. "I'm just asking that you give me time to figure out how to bring him around to the idea."
"Fine." He hits me with a hard look. "But you need to figure it out sooner rather than later. I won't sneak around with you behind his back indefinitely. You deserve better than that, and so does he."
"I know," I whisper, swallowing hard.
He jerks his chin in a nod, satisfied for the moment. And then his fingers dance up my thigh. My eyes bounce back to his face, my breath rattling in my throat.
"What? You thought you were going to get off easy today?" He smirks, shaking his head. "Hell no, princess. You're not leaving this room until you're coming on my fingers."
"Coby! I have to work."
"Then you better come fast." His fingers slide higher. Even though I don't mean to do it, I spread my legs for him. He notices and his grin grows. "Good girl."
My core clenches.
He teases me, dragging his fingertips up and down my inner thighs until I'm a trembling mess of nerves and anticipation. His thumb brushes the seam of my panties. I know he feels the wet spot growing bigger with every pass. His eyes grow darker every time, but he doesn't say anything. He just watches my face as if he can't look away.
"Has anyone ever touched you before, Elodie?"
I shake my head, already panting for breath.
"Good," he breathes, satisfaction in his gaze. "Then it'll be the first time for both of us."
"The first…Oh!" My knees nearly buckle as he shoves his hand in my panties, touching me skin to skin. One thick finger parts my slit. Another circles my opening. His thumb grinds against my clit.
"Sweet, sweet, Elodie," he croons, pressing his lips to my throat. "I can't wait to taste all of that on my tongue next time."
If it feels anything like this, I can't wait either. My eyes roll back in my head as he plays with me, wreaking havoc on my body, my mind, my senses…every inch of me inside and out. I bite my tongue, trying to stifle my cries as he slowly pushes one finger inside of me, rolling his thumb around my clit at the same time.
It feels so much better than when I do it. So, so much better.
"Yo! Where is everyone?" Keegan shouts from the lobby.
I freeze, my heart stalling.
"I'm not letting you go until you come," Coby growls against my throat. The piercing in his lip glides across my skin.
"Coby," I whimper.
"I mean it, princess. If you don't want to get caught, you better fucking come." He nips my skin, working my clit with his thumb as he continues pushing that single finger in and out of me like we have all day. "I'm not stopping."
I bite my tongue, trying not to cry out as his wicked assault on my body unravels me. My core clenches around his finger, heat surging through me. I tip my head forward, biting his shoulder to stifle my cries as I come all over his hand. My body shakes, wave after wave of pleasure flowing through me.
"Good girl," he whispers, his lips at my ear. "Such a fucking good girl."
"Yo!" Keegan shouts again. His heavy steps echo down the hall.
Coby presses a soft kiss to my throat before slipping his hand from my panties. Two seconds later, he's across the room, his fingers in his mouth. He winks at me, the devil in his eyes.
I tremble, trying like hell to pull myself together before Keegan walks in the door and sees me plastered to it like a sacrifice. Somehow, I manage to smooth my skirt back into place and stand upright. My legs still shake beneath me.
Coby grabs his sketchbook, flipping through it.
"Why the fuck are you always yelling?" he asks Keegan as soon as he pops his head in the office. "Your big ass is capable of walking back here to find out where we are."
Keegan ignores him, looking at me. "You made it," he says. And then his eyes narrow on me. "You look weird. Are you nervous or something?"
"What? No," I lie. I'm just terrified you're going to realize I was coming on your best friend's fingers thirty seconds ago.
"She's been a quivering mess," Coby says.
Oh, two can play this game, Cranky.
"I have not. I'm just waiting for Coby to give me something exciting to do."
Coby narrows his eyes on me.
I shoot him a smirk, tossing my hair over my shoulder. "But I guess since that's not going to happen anytime soon, I'll go find something to do myself."
"You can come help me." Keegan loops his arm through mine, practically dragging me from Coby's booth. "I need help setting up for my next client."
I glance over my shoulder to find Coby watching me, his expression heated.