Total pages in book: 142
Estimated words: 131330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 657(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 657(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
A grin stretches across my face as I trail my fingers down his chest, not stopping until I’m palming his erection through the front of his pants. “I want to put on a show, but only for you, and you won’t be touching me until you’re on your knees begging to taste me.”
He groans. “Baby, don’t do that to me. You know I can’t resist touching you.”
I shake my head. “If you want to play, then we play by my rules,” I tell him, my lips grazing over his in the sweetest tease. “You’ve already taught me everything I need to know about my body and my limits, but now it’s my turn to teach you a little something about yours.”
Izaac swipes his thumb across my bottom lip. “Okay, Birdy. Have it your way. But just remember, you asked for this, and when it comes to fucking, your self-control is nowhere near as good as mine,” he tells me. “You’re gonna break long before I do, and when it comes down to it, you’ll be the one on your knees begging.”
“You really think you’re that good?” I murmur, clutching the front of his shirt and refusing to let go.
“Care to make it interesting?”
My brow arches with the thrill of excitement pulsing through my body, already on the edge. “A bet?”
He nods. “What do you want, Birdy?”
I press my lips together, thinking it over and wondering just how far I can push my luck. “Hmmm okay,” I finally say, more than ready to make it interesting. “If I win and you break first, we get a puppy.”
“A puppy?” he asks. “Since when have you wanted a puppy?”
“Since now,” I tell him, smug as ever while also knowing that he gets me anything I ask for simply because that’s his favorite thing to do. “Besides, they’re cute. It can be the start of our family, and you’re gonna need something to cuddle when you inevitably lose.”
Izaac laughs. “Okay. Have it your way. You win, we get a puppy.”
“And not that it’s going to happen, but if by sheer luck you don’t break? Then what do you get?”
“If I win …” he says, his tone dropping low as he leans back into me, taking me by the back of my neck and holding my stare hostage. Electricity buzzes in the air around us, and I suck in a breath at the way he holds my stare, my hand gripping his shirt and refusing to let go. “If I win, Birdy, I make you my wife.”
Well, shit.
A smile pulls at my lips, and I tilt my chin just a little bit higher, closing the gap between our lips and kissing him deeply. He quickly takes control, his tongue sweeping into my mouth and taking my breath away. When he finally pulls back, he holds my stare. “What’s it going to be? Do we have a deal?”
I’ve never been one to cheat, never thrown a game, or given less than everything I’ve got, but for the first time in my life, I’ve never wanted to lose so badly.
A wicked grin cuts across my face, and I kiss him one more time. “Game on, Izaac Banks. Game on.”