Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
“I’m trying to maintain control,” I tell her honestly.
“Please don’t do that for me,” she breathes against my skin. My heart pounds erratically in my chest when she leans forward and closes her lips over my nipple. Wrapping my hands in her silky blonde hair, I pull her head up and devour her lips. Our tongues tangle while she softly rakes her nails over my back.
“I didn’t bring you all this way just to make love.” I pull back and lay my forehead against hers. “I want to explore the city with my girl.”
Jenna leans up and bites the cleft in my chin before reaching down and squeezing my cock. “Don’t you freaking dare stop now.”
It’s all the motivation I need. I lead her to the bed and tug our clothes off on the way. There’s no finesse, only hunger. I give her a little push, and she falls back on the bed and spreads her luscious legs. With the perfect view of her wet pussy, my cock thumps against my stomach and steadily leaks cum.
Her emerald green eyes darken as she watches me reach down to palm my aching cock. “Don’t have all the fun without me.” She sits up and pushes my hand out the way. Her soft touch causes my breathing to accelerate. Fuck. I squeeze my eyes closed and count to ten while trying not to come from her touch.
After dropping to my knees, I pull her to the edge of the bed. I lean down and place her leg over my shoulder before kissing the soft skin on the inside of her thigh while running my tongue along the crease of her leg. I give the other side the same treatment as Jenna squirms on the bed.
When I spread her pussy lips and spear my tongue inside her for a taste, she wraps her hand in my hair and tugs. After slipping a finger into her tight center, I suck her clit between my lips. She arches her back and screams my name. My control shatters, and I prowl my way up her luscious curves. “I need you.”
Jenna tilts her hips and rubs her wet opening against my cock as I slowly slide into her silky pussy. “Then have me.”
I plan to have you for life, I think to myself as I pound into her tightness. Her nails dig into my shoulders as her inner muscles begin to tighten and release my dick, signaling her impending orgasm.
I’ll never tire of hearing her little gasps of “Oh my God, Lucas,” that she chants right before her pussy spasms around my cock. I lock my elbows and grunt as I shoot cum into her tight core. This girl owns me. Now, it’s time to put my ring on her finger and make it official.
JENNA
I step out of the marble shower to find Wild down on one knee. “We haven’t done anything the traditional way, so why would I propose normally?” He smirks and holds up a stunning solitaire ring.
It takes a few seconds for my sleepy brain to kick in and for me to realize my buck-naked boyfriend is asking me to marry him. While I’m wet and bare-assed naked, too. “Oh my God. It’s perfect.” I cry and fall to my knees next to him.
Our entire relationship has been a tiny bit quirky and a whole lot crazy, so why should I expect his proposal to be any different? As Wild slips the ring onto my finger, I place little kisses all over his face. “I love you. Of course, I’ll marry you,” I whisper and snuggle into his arms.
“Thank God.” He hugs me close and visibly relaxes. “I had a pair of handcuffs if you turned down my proposal.” I’m not sure how I got lucky enough to find the perfect man for me, but I’ll be grateful for him every day for the rest of my life.
Leaning back, I look up into his eyes and smile wickedly. “Can I have the handcuffs, too?”
“I can’t tell you no.” Well, that’s good information to have.
A few hours later, we’re walking down Hollywood Boulevard when some jerk sneers behind us. “Now, I understand why you wouldn’t give me her number.” Wild spins around, and I feel the tension running through his huge frame as he stares at the other man. “You were shagging the chubby chick.”
Oh, shit. I realize the jerk is insulting me at the exact moment Wild drives his fist into the creep’s nose. Ouch. That’s going to leave a bruise. After rushing over, I grab my man’s hand and gently rub the bruised knuckles. “He’s an asshole,” I whisper as we watch the jerk crawl away from us. We’re on our way back to the hotel when a policeman pulls over. Fudge. It sucks to spend the first night of our engagement alone, but Wild’s attorney isn’t able to get him released on bail until early the next morning.