Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71165 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71165 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
He didn’t seem startled that I’d come into his room. Instead, he turned around slowly and stared at me. For a few seconds we gazed at each other, then I walked towards him and stood next to him. Outside, snow was falling again. We watched it fall in the blue light in silence. It looked beautiful, like the pages of a fairytale book.
“Why aren’t you in bed?” I asked, staring at the fantastical beauty outside the window.
“I was doing what I never do.”
I turned to look at him. “What’s that?”
“Live in the moment. I’m always so busy I never take the time to appreciate the beauty and richness of my life.”
“Abundance,” I whispered, “works both ways. Why should you be stuck in this smaller room? You should have the great view of the lake I have too. We should share the main bedroom. The bed is certainly big enough for both of us.”
“Okay,” he murmured, and walked towards his bedside cabinet. He picked something up that was on it and came towards me.
“What’s that?” I asked.
He opened his palm and I saw a box of condoms. My gaze moved up to his eyes, but it was impossible to tell what lay there.
“I like to be prepared… just in case,” he said. In the pale light I saw his teeth glint when he grinned wolfishly.
“Did the big bad wolf really eat Red Riding Hood?” I whispered.
“Only one way to find out.”
I put my hand out and he enveloped it inside his large warm hand.
“Come on then,” I said, and led the way to the main bedroom.
In the semi-darkness of his room, I couldn’t see his eyes, but I could now. In the yellow glow of the bed lamps, he stared back at me, his blue eyes were so full of hunger that his pupils were almost inky black.
He was so beautiful it was freaking me out. I could feel my blood throbbing in my ears. That’s how much I wanted him.
“Tiffany wants to have sex with you,” I blurted out.
“And you? Do you want to have sex with me?” he asked, his body so close to mine I could feel the heat emanating from him.
The sound of our breathing filled the room.
“I do, but won’t it make things awkward between us?”
“Awkward? Not at all. I wanted to fuck you from the first moment I saw you.”
“Really?” My nipples hardened and pushed against the thin material of my nightie.
“Yes, really.”
“Anyway, I suppose it’ll just be a weekend fling.” Why the hell did I sound so breathless? Like the sort of woman who said one thing but meant something else?
“Have you ever had a weekend fling before, Willow?”
“No.”
His fingers reached out and brushed my nipples, and fire whipped through my body. All from a wisp of a touch. I let out a soft sigh. Who was I kidding? All along I had known I wanted him and would probably end up in bed with him.
Wordlessly, I started to unbutton his shirt, but I didn’t get very far. Rex cupped my face with his large hands, and one second later, his mouth was on mine. His tongue found mine and they entwined in hot heat.
God, he tasted good. So good, shivers went down my spine.
He drew my tongue into his warm mouth and sucked it hard as his hands moved down to cup my ass, and press me into his erection… and what an erection it was. So hard and huge. Just thinking of that massive shaft filling me up turned my body into liquid.
I felt light-headed with desire.
My hands needed to touch his skin. I fumbled again with the buttons of his shirt, but Rex ripped his mouth away and pulled his shirt over his head, leaving his muscled chest gloriously bare. Then he reached for the front of my nightie, tore it in two, and tossed it to the floor.
Rex’s eyes raked over my breasts. The hunger was real.
I could feel my breasts become swollen with need, and the ache between my legs intensified. It was a long time since a man had looked at me like that. He lifted his hands to my breasts, gently rubbing his thumbs over my nipples. A moan left my mouth, as I arched my back, offering myself to him. It had been so long since I’d been with a man. I had a feeling Rex was going to spoil all other men for me.
He reached out and cupped both my breasts in his hands. “Fuck, you’re even more beautiful than I imagined,” he growled.
He swooped down and flicked his tongue over one sensitive nipple then the other one. He sucked gently first, then harder. I bit my lower lip to try and contain the cry of pleasure rising inside me.
“Yes,” I whispered, as I caressed his shoulders, marveling at the rippling muscles underneath. Pleasure lines formed from my nipples to my very center.