Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 66233 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66233 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
“Look at me, princess,” he orders quietly against my ear, and when I shake my head, he slides out of me almost completely, leaving just the tip of his cock at my entrance. My eyes fly open, and when they lock on his in the mirror, I hold my breath. “Watch.” He cups both my breasts in his big hands. “Feel.” He slowly slides back inside me, and my breath stills as he bottoms out, hitting a part of me that causes pleasure and pain.
“I could live inside your snug little pussy.” His teeth rake down the side of my throat, and my muscles tighten around his cock. “You like that idea?” I feel his smile against my skin as my head drops back to his shoulder. “I can’t wait to fuck you properly,” he grits out, pushing his hips into mine over and over, each thrust sending me closer toward the edge of release.
“Jace,” I whimper, getting close to falling apart, and his hand wraps around my throat.
“Do you want to come?”
I nod, and one of his hands slides up to my jaw so he can turn my head toward him, and his other hand moves down over my belly and between my thighs. As his tongue slides between my parted lips and I kiss him back, his fingers swirl over my clit. My hips jerk, my legs get weak, and stars start to dance behind my closed eyelids.
Until him, an orgasm was just a release, but each time he sends me over the edge, I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience. His lips leave mine, and he covers my mouth with his palm as he picks up the pace and fucks me hard, lifting me off my feet on each upward thrust.
I come, crying his name, and feel his thrusts become erratic as he uses me to get himself off. Completely drained, I fall forward against the counter in front of me when he stills, sure that I would have ended up on the floor if he didn’t keep a hold of me.
“Christ, Penny,” he hisses as my core continues to contract around his cock like it’s not willing to let him go just yet. “Your pussy is going to be the death of me, princess.”
His lips trail down my back as he slowly slides out of me. Turning me in his arms, he wraps them around me, holding me tight against his chest, and I close my eyes as I listen to his heartbeat thunder against my ear, the tempo matching the beat of my own.
“Are you okay?” His fingers smooth my hair away from my damp forehead, and I look up at him.
“Yeah,” I say quietly, and the soft look in his eyes unravels a little bit more of the shield I built around my heart like it’s nothing more than a loose string on an old sweater.
“Are you hungry? I was thinking we could take the jet ski out and go get lunch?” He forces me back a step, then reaches around me, turning on the water for the sink.
“Oh.” I jump when a warm cloth is suddenly between my legs. Oh goodness, things were so much easier when I thought he was a jerk. “I was going to spend some time with your mom and Haylee since we leave tomorrow.” And I really, really need to put my plan back into action, because even thinking about us going our separate ways has me wanting to rub the spot over my heart.
“All right, while you hang with the girls, I’ll see if my dad and Brice want to do something.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.” He hands me the bottoms of my swimsuit. “I can suck it up and fish for a couple of hours.”
“I’m sure your dad would like that.” I grab the top of my suit and put it on while he deals with the condom.
“What’s the plan for tonight?” he asks, putting on his shorts.
“Your parents are performing that song from Dirty Dancing, and Dash is doing some magic tricks with his parents.”
“What are we doing?”
“What?” I drag my eyes from his abs.
“Are we performing?”
“No.” I feel my brows drag together. “I told your mom it’s not really your thing.”
“Did you want to do something?”
“I don’t have a talent.” I shake my head.
“You do.” His eyes roam over me and darken. “But it’s not one that I want to share with everyone.”
“You didn’t just say that.” My cheeks get hot, and he chuckles.
“You’re cute when you blush, princess.”
“Stop calling me that.” I step out of the bathroom when he opens the door, and before I can even make it a couple of steps, he spins me around, then pushes me back onto the bed. When he comes down on top of me, my pulse picks up speed, and I look up at his handsome face. “What are you doing?”