Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Hurry up and hurt me.
Hurt me hard.
His breath begins to quiver as if unable to hold it any longer and he slowly pulls out and then slowly slides back in.
I moan in appreciation.
His mouth hangs slack as his dark eyes hold mine. He pulls out and his control snaps. He slams in hard, knocking the air from my lungs.
"Oh…" I scrunch my eyes shut. "Oh… that’s good… Yes," I whisper as I cling to him tighter. My voice is deep and guttural, unrecognizable to my own ears.
He begins to softly moan as he lifts himself onto his straightened arms. He widens his knees to get the traction he needs and he pulls out and slams back in as he begins to fuck me.
Hard.
Deep, thick pumps and the bed begins to hit the wall with force.
He goes up onto his knees and lifts my legs over his shoulders as he continues to pump me. His dark eyes hold mine and he bites his bottom lip to stifle his smile.
I smile at the devious look on his face, "You look like you're pretty happy with yourself there, Jack."
He chuckles as he picks up my foot and kisses it, "I am happy with myself, but I'm even happier with you and your fucking delicious body."
I giggle because I've never been called fucking delicious before, but I like it.
He hooks my legs over his forearms and brings them up and then leans down to kiss me. His kiss is slow and erotic, his body deep inside mine, and Hell.
I don’t know what kind of sex I've been having up until this point, but it wasn’t like this. Perhaps it's just the fact that it's been so long that I've forgotten what it was like. Yes, that’s probably it.
We fall into a rhythm again, with him pumping me hard and me concentrating on not coming. I want to take my time. I know I only have him for tonight.
I need to make it last as long as I can.
Perspiration dusts our skin and as the rain comes down hard outside, I come undone on the inside. The way he looks at me, the way he kisses me, the way he fucks.
Jack Stevens is one hell of a lover.
His jaw hangs slack and by the speed at which his pumps are approaching, I can tell he's close.
I reach for him and take his face in my two hands and I pull him down to me and kiss him. We fall slow and tender and with our lips locked. I feel him jerk deep inside of me, he screws his face up against mine and I let myself go. I cry out and shudder hard as I lose control. He smiles against my lips, happy that I'm right here with him.
We keep kissing as he moves to completely empty himself… and oh.
This man.
He eventually pulls out and with his big arm around me, I snuggle up on his chest. I feel his lips gently kiss my temple as he holds me tight and as the rain comes down, I fall back into a sleepy state.
"Holly."
My eyes flutter as they try to open.
"Holly," he whispers.
I frown and stretch thinking don’t wake me up I'm having the most wonderful dream.
Me on Jack… Jack on me.
Hmm… so hot.
I feel my body tingle with arousal, and I arch my back as I try to wake.
"I'm sorry," he says softly to someone as he walks out into the living room. "She can't come to the phone right now, she's still sleeping."
Huh?
"I'll get her to call you as soon as she wakes up."
My eyes snap open. What? I sit up in a rush. "Jack," I call. The sheet drops down revealing my bare breasts and I look down and frown.
I'm naked.
Wait… did that actually happen?
Jack reappears, also naked, and he gives me a slow, sexy smile. He bends and his lips take mine and his hand cups my bare breast, his thumb dusts back and forth over my erect nipple. "Good morning, beautiful," his husky deep voice murmurs.
My eyebrows raise by themselves. Oh… it happened alright. I smile against his lips. "Hi."
He crawls in under the covers and takes me in his arms, "I was letting you sleep in."
"Hmm." I smile against his chest, this is nice. "Who was on the phone?"
"Your friend."
I frown.
"Clancy."
"Oh." I sit up, "Shit, what did she want?"
"She wants you to call her back."
"Okay, can I use your phone?"
He passes it over and then lies back down beside me as I dial the number. "Hello," Clancy answers in a panic.
"Hi."
Jack runs his hand down my body and over my hipbone. Goosebumps follow his touch.
"Oh my God, who the hell are you staying with?" she splutters. "And why the hell was he in your bedroom?"
I open my mouth to say something and then I close it as Jack slides beneath the covers.