Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
“Lia,” I snarl, my balls tightening, thighs quaking.
“Please, Blaze, please,” she pleads.
Her begging pushes me over the edge. I slam in deep. “Come, Lia,” I bark roughly. I’m already screaming my climax, cum filling the condom as I shudder over her. I grind down, forcing her clit more firmly against the vibrator and she breaks.
“Blaze—oh God!” Her pussy squeezes my dick, extending my climax, wringing even more out of me.
Her tiny body bucks, breath chokes and gasps. It’s a sound I want to hear every fucking night for the rest of my life. From this dream girl who takes my kink and wears it like she owns it.
I pull out and dispose of the condom, then quickly unbuckle her cuffs. She’s gone limp and I roll her over, pulling out the pillows and covering her body with my own. I kiss her like I own her. I’m grateful—soaring on that high that comes with the best orgasm of my life, and I want her to feel it, too.
She responds, wrapping her legs around my waist, pulling me down with her slender arms around my neck. Before I know it, I’m inside her again, only bareback this time.
It feels incredible.
I can’t.
I shouldn’t.
And I don’t want to stop.
“I’m sorry,” I groan, still rocking in and out of her, claiming her mouth like my life depends on it. “I didn’t know I’d get hard again so fast.”
It’s a lame excuse, but maybe she’ll take it as a compliment.
“I’m clean, I swear. I’ll get you the paperwork.”
She shoves a bit at my chest and I snap back to reality and pull out. “I’m sorry,” I say again, then make it up to her by kissing down her neck, between her breasts, along the flat plane of her belly.
I hook my hands under her knees and spread her open.
Her pussy is fucking beautiful. I wouldn’t have said I liked the all-bare thing, but on her it’s a miracle. I lick into her.
She shudders, hands flying to my head, hips rolling up to meet my face.
I treat her to the best head I know how to give, tracing inside her outer lips, teasing her clit, penetrating her with my tongue. I suck on her clit and slip my thumb in, my middle finger sliding back to her anus.
She jerks and comes the moment I touch it, which causes my rock hard dick to become steel. When the flutters of her muscles relax and she eases her grip on my hair, I pull away.
“Next time I discipline you, I’m going to take your ass,” I murmur, massaging a slow circle over her anus.
The ring of muscles squeezes under my finger and she whimpers.
I kiss up her belly again. “You okay?”
She pushes up on her forearms. “More than okay.”
I didn’t realize I was still nervous until the relief pours through me. She loved it as much as I thought she did.
“Good.” I climb up beside her and lie on my side, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She rolls away from me but pushes her ass into my lap, snuggling against me.
My cock throbs, dying to be inside her again, but I can tell by her slowing breaths she’s going down for the count.
Within a few minutes she’s asleep.
You’d think I’d sleep, too, but I’m awake for hours, trying to talk my dick down because I’m already dying for another round with her.
And all this time, I’m ignoring the voice in my head screaming, What the hell are you doing, man? Because I know I am way the hell out of the safe zone with this girl, and I have been from the start.
I want this way too badly.
And I’ve been down this road before.
Even if we didn’t have the problem with working at the same station and me being her boss, I’m not the kinda guy who gets to keep the girl.
I’ve tried and failed.
And yet the idea of failing with Lia makes me want to burn a building down, myself.
Maybe she’s rubbing off on me.
Maybe I’ve lost my mind.
Or maybe this is exactly what I’ve always needed.
Chapter 6
Lia
When I wake up, I’m all snuggled against a huge, hairy man chest. One giant tattooed arm loops around me, his hand lightly holding my ass. My leg drapes over Blaze’s thick muscled thigh and—crap—I might have been grinding against him.
Apparently he turns me on, even in his sleep.
I inhale, breathing in his masculine scent. It’s like leather and Coke and something deliciously Blaze.
It’s hard to stop grinding. I really want this guy again.
The memory of how quickly he wanted me again last night flashes through my mind. The way he rolled me over and started kissing me, like he couldn’t stop. Like keeping his hands off me was an impossibility, even though we’d both just come.
I have to say, it was damn flattering.