Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 76984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
“Well, you caught me. Now, take me to bed. You did mention ruining me,” she singsonged, teasing me to make a move.
I wanted to throw her over my shoulder. At my height, I could hardly get through the door as it was, so I dragged her out of the club by the hand. She ran to keep up with me until we reached the VIP elevator.
I hit the down button and brought Maggie to me, my hands slipping under her dress, grabbing ahold of her ass. Squeezing her firm, round cheeks, I lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around my hips. Her softness perfectly fit my hardness, just like I knew it would.
“God, how long does it take for the elevator to get here?” She peppered kisses over my jawline, licking the scruff and sucking down my neck.
Thankfully, the doors opened before I could answer. I carried her inside the elevator, pressing the button with PH stamped on it.
“Just two floors.” I eased my fingers under the lace of her panties, making contact with her slick flesh. “You’re so fucking wet.”
“Touch me, Lucas. Please. I need you.”
Holding her body against the elevator’s wall, I was able to move my hand between us. Maggie dropped her head on my shoulder as my fingertip circled her swollen clit. I licked and sucked the sweet spot behind her ear until her legs began to tremble.
Fuck, if she wasn’t falling apart in my arms even before we traveled two floors down. I held her tight, continuing my movements, until her body collapsed lifeless against me.
“One down, so many more planned,” I whispered into her ear as I exited the elevator, turning toward the penthouse suite with her still in my arms.
“I’ll never survive,” she bemoaned, but I felt her smile against my neck.
I tightened my hold on her boneless body. “I love how responsive you are to me.”
“I want more, Lucas. You. Me. Together. Please give me more.”
“Once we’re inside, I’m going to give you everything, Peaches.”
We reached our room, and I slowly released Maggie to her feet. She leaned against me for support. She had to feel how much I wanted her.
“I’ve dreamed of being with you since I fell into your arms.” She gazed up at me with a lazy smile.
She was too relaxed, almost lifeless. I needed to prepare her for what was about to happen behind the doors. She had no idea what I had planned. It sure the hell wasn’t a good night’s rest.
“Get ready. Once I carry you inside this room, you’re mine.”
Adrenaline rushed through my veins, making my hands shake as I pulled the keycard from my back pocket. Holding it over the sensor, I heard the lock release and turned the handle.
“We’re in.” Scooping Maggie up in my arms, I crossed into the suite, scanning the dimly lit living room for the nearest flat surface. My body raged, desperate to mark Maggie as mine. Waiting wasn’t an option.
A long dining room table sat a few feet away. The kind used for formal dinners. I strode to it and kicked the end chair aside, making it fall over.
I placed Maggie down on the table, a low growl rumbling in my throat. I wanted to tear her dress into shreds and devour every inch of her.
“Remove your dress for me. Now.” I held my hands firm at my side, not trusting myself. My heart raced. My breaths were uneven and shallow.
Painfully slow, she untied the straps at her neck, then released them from her fingers. They fell to her lap, exposing her perfect breasts. Round and firm. Pink nipples pebbled. I needed to touch and taste them.
Unwilling to wait a second longer, I eased her backward onto the table, my mouth closing around a nipple, causing her back to arch. Each of my hands cupped a breast. I switched from sucking one peak to twisting the other. Maggie cried out, writhing under me.
“I’m just getting started,” I whispered as my lips trailed upward to her throat, my fingers still pulling at her nipples. I nipped the soft spot behind her ear, making her hips press forward, demanding more.
“Please, Lucas. I need you now.”
It took everything I had to rise up from the table and not bury myself deep inside her, but I was greeted with a sight I’d never forget.
My green-eyed goddess bare from the waist up, black hair splayed over the blond wood of the table. Her pale skin flushed with desire. A wanton look of hunger burning from within her.
Wanting to see all of her, I slipped her dress over her hips, hooking my fingers into her panties, easing them down her legs, and letting them fall into a pool at my feet.
Jesus. I ran greedy hands up her thighs, cupping them under her ass. I pulled her body forward and fell on my knees, spreading her wide. My mouth aligned perfectly with her hot sex. Kissing the tender skin of her thighs, I worked my way up.