Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 129179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
“Best fucking view ever,” Jackson agreed huskily.
Turning, I found him watching me as he crossed the room. “You aren’t even looking at the harbor,” I chided softly.
“I’m too busy looking at the only thing that matters to me,” he said as he reached me. “I love you more than anything in this world, Chloe.”
My heart felt like it would burst with emotion. “I love you too,” I sniffled.
I held back tears as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. Leaning in, he dropped a soft, slow kiss on my lips. I forgot all about the view as I melted into him. The kiss was deep and emotional, leaving me with no doubt about how he felt. Being in his arms was perfect. I was exactly where I was supposed to be.
One kiss led to another and then another. I whimpered and wrapped my legs around him when he held me at the waist and lifted me. He’d been torturing me for all week, and I was primed and more than ready for what came next. He made his way to the bed with ease, as if the weight of me wasn’t anything at all.
After he set me down on the bed he knelt before me and took off my platform wedge sandals. Once they were off he briefly massaged each foot while staring into my eyes. I shivered when he slowly glided his hands from my ankles to my knees.
“Lift up your dress, spread your legs, lay back, and put your feet flat on the bed,” he rasped.
The peach cotton dress I was wearing was light and easy to maneuver. I hiked it up to my waist and then spread my legs as he’d instructed before I laid back and put my feet on the bed.
“So fucking beautiful and already so goddamn wet for me,” he groaned.
I blushed, knowing that the pale pink satin panties I’d bought earlier in the day on my shopping trip with Caroline were soaked. I shivered as Jackson ran his hands from my knees and down my inner thighs. When he got to the apex of my thighs, he slid his fingers along the elastic on either side of my underwear. He kept that up until I made a breathy noise and followed that up with a broken plea for more.
Chuckling, he traced two fingers up the center of my panties. When he got to the top, he traced the elastic before he dipped his fingers beneath it. The feeling of his fingers against my naked skin was almost too much. He dropped a kiss at the top of my panties as he touched me.
“You smell so goddamn good,” he rasped.
I murmured in protest as he took his hands from my panties, but then exhaled harshly when he hooked his fingers at either side of them and started tugging them down. I raised my hips to help, and he made quick work of getting them off. That first feeling of his face between my legs, his hot breath against my mound, was almost my undoing.
“You have no idea how many nights I jerked my cock thinking about burying my face between your legs and eating you until you screamed.”
I hissed out a broken sound as he parted my lips with his thumbs. “I knew you’d be beautiful,” he murmured.
I didn’t have a chance to answer because I was too busy gasping as he settled between my legs and traced his tongue between my lips. I whispered his name when he reached my clit and wiggled his tongue against it softly. Soft turned to something else rather quickly, and before I knew it I’d threaded my fingers into his hair to hold on as he kissed my sex. Each lick, swirl, and suck electrified my body. I was dimly aware of how good it felt when my hard nipples rubbed against the silk of my bra, but the majority of my nerve endings seemed to have taken up residence along my clit. He added a finger to the mix, sliding it into me slowly. I trembled as I clenched around it, knowing that soon I’d have something far bigger inside of me.
“So fucking wet and tight,” he growled as he lifted his head to watch his finger moving in and out of me.
As he spoke, he pulled his finger out and added another before sliding both back into me. "I can't stop thinking about how good your tight little cunt is going to feel around my dick."
I closed my eyes and moaned, the feral nature of his words making my clit tingle even more. I liked dirty talk.
“We’ll go slow tonight,” he continued, “but someday soon I’m going to want this ass, too. I want to put my come inside you in every way I can. Tell me you want that, too.”