Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26323 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26323 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
“So smug,” she muttered with a shake of her head as she scooted off the bed.
I lay back and folded my arms behind my head. “Says the woman who got four orgasms as a reward for her begging,” I teased.
Marleigh’s cheeks turned pink, and her lips curled up. “I wasn’t complaining,” she clarified before scampering into the hallway and over to the bathroom.
When I heard the shower turn on, I hopped out of bed and hurried after her. Water and soap did nothing to scrub my dirty mind and filthy mouth, so I couldn’t honestly say we were all that clean when we got out.
I handed Marleigh a towel and then swiftly dried myself before wrapping it around my waist. We'd need another shower if I didn’t get out of that small space with her wet, naked body. I kissed her temple, then squeezed behind her to get to the door since she was brushing her hair in front of the mirror.
“I’m going to order some dinner, baby. Why don’t you go relax on the couch and cue up one of those shows you like to watch?”
Marleigh stopped what she was doing and met my gaze in the mirror's reflection. “But I didn’t win.”
I shrugged. “You don’t have to win for me to want to make you happy.” Then I grinned and pinched her ass, making her yelp. “Besides, cuddling up with you on the couch is a win for everyone,” I told her with a wink.
I left her staring back at me with her mouth hanging open and crimson blooming on her cheeks.
“So?” I panted as I pulled the sheet up over me and collapsed onto the bed next to my girl.
“What?” she asked dazedly, trying to catch her breath.
“My twenty-four hours are up.”
“Oh.” She sounded so forlorn that I couldn't help laughing, though I had no idea where I found the energy.
I’d spent the last day exploring every single inch of Marleigh’s body. Fucking her over and over as I lived out a few fantasies. If she wasn’t already pregnant, I was certain she was now.
“I suppose I should have bargained for your prize,” I murmured slyly.
“You didn’t win the whole weekend?” she asked, her tone a little crisper as she came down from her orgasmic high. “I’m pretty sure the bet was for the whole weekend.”
She was full of it, and we both knew it, but I wasn’t going to bring it up when she was not-so-subtly saying she wanted more. And I would always give her anything she wanted that was within my power—as long as it didn’t compromise her safety.
“You know, you’re absolutely right.” I’d started the clock at seven the morning before, so I still had all of Sunday before the weekend was technically over. “What did we agree on? Sunday at midnight?”
“Didn’t you say the whole weekend?” she asked with a cheeky smile. I nodded, then raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to explain her mysterious attitude. “Monday is a holiday,” she whispered. Her eyes were bright, and her skin flushed from exertion, but I could still see the sweet blush that stole over the apples of her cheeks.
I had completely forgotten about the holiday because it was one of the days that only New York celebrated. Technically, I still had a team workout, but for the first time in my entire career, I was going to play hooky.
“I think we need to eat,” I told her, “because I intend to spend the rest of my time feasting on you.”
After breakfast, Marleigh wanted to take a bath. I eagerly followed her to the bathroom, but she turned around and put her hand on my chest. “If you come in there with me, we both know what will happen.” I grinned salaciously, not the least bit repentant. She rolled her eyes and sighed. “If you want to spend the next two days taking advantage of me, then my…” She trailed off and glanced down.
“Pussy?” I offered, holding back a chuckle.
“Yes, um, that. It needs a little rest.”
I closed my eyes, feeling like the world’s biggest asshole for not thinking about this sooner. She’d been a fucking virgin only a few days before, and I’d been shoving my giant cock inside her every chance I got. “Shit,” I grunted.
“Hey.” Marleigh patted my cheek, and I opened my eyes to stare into her blue pools. “I’m fine, Clay. You haven’t hurt me or neglected me. I would have told you, I promise.”
That made me feel marginally better.
“Which is why I’m telling you now. I just need a small break and a soothing bath. Then you can have your wicked way with me.” She winked, and I couldn't help smiling because she was so damn adorable.
“Alright,” I agreed softly. “I’ll clean up breakfast, and when you get out of the bath, we can snuggle and watch a movie.”