Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Fury looked at her again and saw she was staring into the bowl of melting ice cream. The fall of her black hair blocked her face partially, and he had to curl his fingers around the lip of the sink to stop himself from pushing it away so he could see her.
But at the last minute he said fuck it and lifted his hand to do just that.
Moving her hair over her shoulder, he saw her body tense a second before her cheeks became pink again. When she looked at him, her eyes were wide with clear surprise.
“Why’d you do that?” she questioned softly.
He didn’t answer right away. “Because I wanted to see your face.” They looked at each other, and he felt the air in the room become hotter, felt his cock throb behind his jeans, and wanted to just say fuck it all and pull her in to kiss her until she was breathless.
And then, as he felt a chill race up his spine, as he felt his balls draw up tight, and as he heard her inhale sharply, something snapped inside of Fury.
He wrapped his hand around her waist, pulled her right up against his body, and curled his fingers around the nape of her neck.
For long seconds he just held her, loving the way she molded against him and the fact she was breathing harder, her arousal clear on her face.
“I want you,” was all he said. Her response was to lick her lips and nod.
And that’s when nothing else mattered but being with Angelina in every way.
27
Fury had her back pressed to the wall in the kitchen, his big body stopping her from trying to push him away. But the truth was she didn’t want to.
This felt unbelievably good, like she was playing with fire and hoping she got burned.
“This is insane,” she whispered, not meaning to say the words out loud, but feeling them with every part of her body.
Fury didn’t answer right away, but kept his focus trained on her. “Is it, Angelina?”
She licked her lips, not sure how to answer. “I don’t know.” And she didn’t. Was it wrong that she was aroused right now, wet for Fury? Was it wrong to want a man that had done this to her, put her in this situation to begin with?
Or is this right where I’m supposed to be?
Fury made a deep sound in the back of his throat, his focus going down to her chest. Angelina was breathing harder than normal, but her emotions were running high right now. She looked down, as well, and saw how hard her nipples were.
But she’d known that already, had felt them stabbing through her T-shirt. Her body was showing Fury exactly what it wanted, and that was him.
As if she was trying to be someone else right now, she found herself lifting her arm, trying to shield her chest from him, although she didn’t know why.
This was what she wanted, so maybe she was playing hard to get, tempting a caged beast that was ready to break free at any second?
“You want to hide yourself from me?” he asked, the question hanging between them.
“I don’t know,” she answered honestly.
He shook his head and removed her arm from her breasts. She let the limb hang by her side once more.
“You don’t hide yourself from me. You accept what you want, because anything less is weak, Angelina.” He smoothed his hand down her inner arm, and stopped at her wrists, placing his fingers right over her pulse point.
Could he feel how fast it was beating for him? He applied a little pressure, and she found that one touch intimate, electrifying.
“You want me to start this, but what I don’t think you realize is that if I go through with this, there’s no going back.”
“No going back?” Her voice was soft, hesitant even.
“You’ll be mine in all ways.”
She started breathing harder, becoming light-headed.
“Tell me that’s not what you want, and I’ll stop this, step away.”
Could she even form words right now to tell him?
“Because once I start, I can’t stop. I won’t.” He leaned back just an inch, but still she couldn’t catch her breath. “Tell me you don’t want me.” A moment of silence passed. “But even if you do, I know you’ll be lying.”
Her chest rose and fell as she inhaled deeply and exhaled just as forcefully. Every erogenous zone in her body tingled at the way he looked at her, at his close proximity.
With each passing second her pussy became wetter, and her nipples ached from how hard they were.
“Go on, say the words,” he whispered.
“I want you. I want this, Fury.” Angelina should have lied but couldn’t help the truth that came out.
He placed his hands by her head on the wall and leaned in again, this deep, low sound leaving him. His nostrils flared, and he looked down at her breasts again. It was like he was touching her with his sight alone.