Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 88456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
He quickly started to undo my jeans while I worked on his.
“Birth control?” I asked.
He drew back, and the look of devastation on his face nearly made me laugh. “I don’t have any condoms.”
I gaped at him. “How could you not have condoms? You grabbed a blanket!”
He blinked at me a few times. “Because it was going to be chilly up here. And I wasn’t exactly planning on having sex up on the rooftop tonight.”
“Should I be offended by that?”
He stared at me like I was insane. I dropped my head to his chest and groaned. Then I looked at him. “Are you a manwhore?”
“I’m sorry. I thought I already cleared that up earlier?”
“We did, sorry. Do you normally use a condom when you have sex?”
“Of course, I do.”
Smiling, I nodded. “Good. Last time you had sex?”
“You first.”
My mouth fell open, and I blinked at him several times. “Are you serious right now?”
“Yes! Why do I have to go first?”
I rolled my eyes. “I haven’t been with anyone in over a year. Maybe a year and a half.”
He drew back. “How is that possible? You’re insanely beautiful.”
With a shrug, I avoided the answer. He didn’t need to know the last man I was with had destroyed my self-confidence by cheating on me, and that I had boycotted men from that point forward. At least, until I felt the urge to have sex again, and tonight, I was for sure feeling the urge.
“That makes two of us. I haven’t slept with anyone in almost a year.”
I stepped back. “What? How is that possible?” I motioned to his body and waved my hands up and down. “You’re a baseball star, I’m assuming rich as hell, and the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. Women must be falling at your feet in every city you play in.”
He looked away sheepishly before he met my eyes. “I was in a long-term relationship, and Kennedy wanted things I didn’t. I haven’t been with anyone since we broke up.”
“How long were you together?”
“Four years.”
“Did she want to get married?”
He let out a humorless laugh before he said, “No, she wanted to fuck around with other baseball players while I paid for all her Jimmy Chows and expensive purses.”
I tried not to laugh as I said, “I think you mean Jimmy Choo.”
Bryson rolled his eyes. “I found out she was cheating when she came on to one of the players who had a conscience, and we parted ways. I also got checked to make sure she hadn’t given me anything, so I am clean.”
“I’m so sorry, Bryson.”
He shrugged. “It’s honestly okay. I wasn’t even upset when I found out. What does that tell you about our relationship.”
I ran my finger over the Mariners symbol on his sweatshirt. “So you’re clean and I’m clean.”
With a nod, he said, “Yes.”
Chewing on my lip, I debated if I would do something stupid. “Well, I’m on the pill.”
Bryson stared at me. Then shook his head. Then stared at me again.
“There are other ways we could do this, you know,” I said with a wicked smile. “My mouth, your mouth.”
I exhaled the breath I hadn’t even realized I had been holding. “Would it make me look like a manwhore myself if I told you that I want to feel you inside me, Bryson? Desperately.”
He pressed his lips to mine, kissing me like he couldn’t get enough of me this time. He cupped my face and broke the kiss. “No man will ever say no to that request, babe. Are you sure? I can pull out as well.”
I nodded.
Dropping his forehead to mine, he said, “Just so you know, I’m not going to last five minutes inside you bare, Rose.”
My hands went to his jeans. “Then you sure as hell better pitch a home run and make sure I come first.”
“I can guarantee that, babe.” Once my jeans were off, Bryson dropped to his knees. I leaned against the wall behind me and gasped when I felt him lick through my folds. A low growl came from him as he looked up at me. “You taste better than I dreamed you would.”
My chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, and the man hadn’t even started yet. My fingers sliced into his hair, and I pushed gently. “Less talking, more licking.”
A wicked smile appeared on his face. “With pleasure.”
“Sure as shit better be.”
I jumped when he laughed, and his hot breath hit my clit. I was going to scream if he didn’t do something soon.
And then he was there. His mouth and tongue quickly got to work, and I had to focus on keeping myself up on just one leg since my other leg was over his shoulder.
“Does that feel good, baby?”
The pleasure was beyond amazing, and the only word I could get out sounded more like a grunt than anything.