Total pages in book: 150
Estimated words: 136791 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 684(@200wpm)___ 547(@250wpm)___ 456(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 136791 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 684(@200wpm)___ 547(@250wpm)___ 456(@300wpm)
When the news hit the papers back then, it didn't take me long to put the pieces together. If he's a monster for killing them, then I'm a monster for wanting them dead. I hope they're burning in hell for what they did, unable to find even a moment of peace.
"Where you goin'?" Cade asks, snaking an arm around my waist when I try to sneak out of the bed to get ready for work. He rolls me underneath him, covering me with his hard body. He gazes down at me with sleepy eyes, looking so rumpled and handsome.
I brush his hair away from his forehead. His eyes fall closed, and he rumbles like a big cat purring. I think that might be my favorite sound in the world. It's sweet and sexy at the same time.
"Fuck, I missed that," he whispers, dropping his head to take my mouth in a deep kiss. He's soft and gentle, and then he growls, and his control slips. He attacks my mouth, thrusting one hand into my hair to hold my head still as he takes what he wants from me, kissing me until I'm wiggling and moaning beneath him.
"I have to work today," I groan even as I wrap one leg around his hip, opening myself up for him.
"Not yet," he says, licking and biting my neck. He slides a hand down my side before wrapping his fingers around my thigh and hitching it higher up his hip. His hand slips between my legs, rolling over my clit. "Can't let you go to work all wet and aching for me."
“Cade,” I gasp, my back arching off the bed.
“Mmm. Keep saying my name just like that, January. You know how much I love it when you’re crying out for me.” He trails kisses down my neck, nipping at my skin as he goes. His fingers dance over my sensitive breasts, teasing and tugging at my hardened nipples.
"Spread your legs for me," he demands, his voice thick with desire.
I obey without hesitation, parting my thighs to expose my dripping wet pussy to him.
“Eager little monster,” he chuckles and lowers his head between my legs, taking a long lick from my clit to the entrance of my pussy before plunging his tongue deep inside me.
"Cade!" I cry out, arching off the bed as he fucks me relentlessly with his tongue. I grip the sheets tightly, losing myself in the sensation of him devouring me. God, it feels so damn good.
He growls against my folds, thrusting his tongue deeper and faster as he fingers me roughly, pushing two fingers inside me and curling them upward in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body.
"You're so wet for me, baby girl," he whispers against my skin before sucking on my clit hard enough to make me see stars. It feels like every nerve ending in my body is on fire as I hover on the brink of orgasm.
Just when I’m about to go over, he pulls away suddenly, leaving me gasping for air and begging for release. His piercing gaze never leaves mine as he pins me beneath him, his cock sliding through my folds.
"No more teasing," he growls, capturing my lips in a searing kiss that makes me forget everything but him.
With a swift thrust, he buries himself deep inside me. I gasp, my nails digging into his muscular back as he fills me completely. His hips grind against mine, setting a torturously slow pace. Each thrust sends sparks of pleasure racing through my veins.
"Cade," I whisper, reaching up to tangle my fingers in his disheveled hair.
He groans in response, his thrusts becoming more insistent as he buries his face in the crook of my neck. “Goddamn, I missed the way this tight little cunt grips me, January.”
I shiver, moaning at his words. He’s so filthy.
“You’re so fucking sexy when you’re moaning my fucking name,” he growls. His hands roam over my body, tracing a path along my curves. Each touch leaves a sizzling trail of fire in its wake.
He dips his head to capture one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking hard and then soothing it with his tongue. It’s intimate yet primal, a pleasure-pain sensation that makes me writhe beneath him.
He changes pace then, quickening the rhythm until the room is filled with nothing but the sounds of our combined gasps and moans. I clutch onto him for dear life as he continues to fuck me relentlessly.
His lips never leave my skin as he takes me, loving me with his body, whispering filthy words of devotion until I'm digging my nails into his ass and coming all over him. He follows me over, whispering my name like a prayer.
We stay just like that until my alarm begins blaring through the room.