Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 57407 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57407 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Needing Georgia was like a fever in his blood, and it was so easy to ignore the reasons why this was a bad idea. Getting lost in her was the only thing that mattered. An overwhelming, desperate need pounded through him, and he picked her up and carried her to her bedroom before he could come to his senses, do the right thing, and walk away before things went any further.
Their clothes were quickly removed, and tonight, it wasn’t just about giving and taking physical pleasure but imprinting everything about her in his mind and soul so he could take part of her with him. One last heated memory for all those cold, lonely nights ahead without her.
Pressing her back onto the mattress, he worshipped every inch of her body with his mouth and hands, until she was quivering on the brink of orgasm and shamelessly begging him to take her. His cock pulsed almost painfully, the need to be inside her so agonizing that he finally moved over her and settled between her spread legs, where he belonged.
He braced his forearms on the bed beside her and tangled his fingers in her silky hair. Gripping the strands tight, he tipped her head back, watching as her lips parted on a soft moan and her lashes fluttered closed as she waited for him to thrust inside her.
“Look at me, Georgia,” he demanded gruffly.
Her eyes locked on his as he flexed his hips and pushed in, so slow he was aware of every inch she took of his cock and the slick, wet heat enveloping him. As much as he wanted to unleash his restraint and rut into her like an uncivilized caveman, he purposely kept things slow. Stretching out the pleasure. Savoring every sensation. Memorizing every sensual sound that slipped past her lips. As he bottomed out inside her, she whispered his name, then trembled as he gradually withdrew and clenched around his cock when he glided back in.
She let him make love to her at his leisure, giving him everything, open and vulnerable to him, both physically and emotionally. He saw it all in her eyes, felt it in the way her hands caressed his body, and how her legs wrapped around his waist, allowing him to penetrate as deep as possible.
He dipped his head and brushed his lips across her cheek, drifting down to her mouth so that he could kiss her, as slow and deep as his cock shuttling in and out of her. As the tension and friction between them increased, she made an impatient, mewling sound against his lips, arching beneath him while her hands drifted down to palm his ass and pull him closer, causing him to grind against her clit.
Her thighs clenched around his hips, and her body writhed and shuddered beneath him as she chased the blissful pleasure beckoning, while his own desperate hunger coiled tighter inside him. Finally, she threw her head back with a soft cry, and he felt the rippling sensations along his cock as she came, her internal muscles gripping and stroking his shaft until he exploded in a hot rush inside her.
He buried his face against the fragrant curve of her neck, groaning long and low, the intensity of his climax completely overwhelming him.
Sex had never been like this before, stripped down to the basic human need to connect with a woman on a deeper, more intimate, and vulnerable level. Where pleasure was no longer the ultimate goal, but their connection was. Because they were so intrinsically linked, it was impossible not to feel every heartbeat between them.
Georgia had changed him in irrevocable ways. She’d filled parts of him he hadn’t even known were missing, and in that moment, Drew knew without a doubt that he’d fallen in love with Georgia Brooks…and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it.
Chapter Fourteen
Georgia left work early Monday afternoon and headed to her father’s office. She’d called earlier and talked to his secretary, Cynthia, who’d assured Georgia her father did not have any important meetings or scheduled calls. She wanted to catch him at work so she didn’t have to head to the house and deal with her mother again since, as expected, Nina was still giving her the silent treatment after their conversation. She’d asked Cynthia to let her father know to expect her around four in the afternoon.
Georgia drove to the firm’s building and tried not to think about Saturday night with Drew, since the evening had already consumed most of her thoughts for the day. Of course, she was unsuccessful. Together, they’d shared a perfect evening at the observatory, and an even better night when they’d returned to her apartment. The sex between them had been markedly different, more intimate, with an emotional component she’d felt to the depths of her soul.