Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 64406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 322(@200wpm)___ 258(@250wpm)___ 215(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 322(@200wpm)___ 258(@250wpm)___ 215(@300wpm)
“That has nothing to do with the movie and everything to do with you.” He dipped his head, and she felt him breathe in her hair. “You smell so damn good. Like the beach and sunshine and everything I need.”
He thrust his hand into her hair and pulled her toward him, sealing his lips over hers. One slick of his tongue across her bottom lip and she let him in with a moan. He kissed her for a long time, his lips gliding over hers, devouring her mouth and taking possession.
She wanted everything he offered and helped as he slid her down, pressing her into the cushions, and grinding his jean-covered cock into her pussy. Sparks flew behind and in front of her eyes and she pulled at his shirt. “I need to feel your skin against mine,” she said, desperation clawing at her.
With a nod, he rose to his feet. He stripped off his clothes and she watched his every move. Once he was undressed, her gaze came to rest on the hard, rigid cock she’d just felt against her hand.
His hot stare never leaving hers, he wrapped his fingers around the base and pumped up and down until a white bead of pre-come pooled on the head.
“Oh, God.” She crawled toward him and as soon as she got close, she licked him once, then wrapped her lips around his velvety length.
He shoved his hands in her hair and held still, letting her suck him deep. She shut her eyes and reveled in the hard tug of her hair as his fingers pulled at the long strands.
Suddenly, he slid out of her mouth, leaving her bereft. “What? Why?”
He slid his hands under her arms and set her down on her knees. “You do not want this to be over that fast.” He lifted her shirt, revealing her bare skin to his gaze. “Besides, you said you needed to feel skin against skin.”
Dipping his head, he ran his lips over every inch of her bare flesh, tormenting her with licks of his tongue and nips of his teeth. All the while, undressing her until at last, she was naked, too.
“Lie back, beautiful.”
She complied, sprawling onto her back. He placed one knee on the sofa and pulled himself up, straddling her hips and lowering himself until his cock rubbed over her sensitive sex.
“Harrison,” she said on a shaky groan. “Either these pregnancy hormones are making me crazy or you’re just that good. Either way, I need you inside me, now.”
“I need you too.” Still on his knees, he raised her legs and plunged into her.
“Harrison!” she cried out, arching her hips to take all of him.
He stilled, proving the man was a master at savoring moments. When they were together this summer, despite the beginnings of an emotional connection, they’d both thrown themselves into the fun side. But he was doing everything he could now to show her she meant something to him. And even she had to admit he wasn’t just trying to breach the walls around her heart, he’d already climbed over.
Something she’d work through when he wasn’t buried so deep inside her. He slid his large cock out of her slowly before gliding back in an equally unhurried pace. A lump rose in her throat and she fought back the tears that were building. Ones she’d never experienced during sex. There were feelings that threatened to overwhelm her as he dragged out his cock until she was empty and worked his way back in, filling her completely.
Unable to withstand the onslaught, she closed her eyes against the warmth of emotions in his expression. The sweetness in his gaze.
“Uh-uh. I want those beautiful eyes on me.”
Swallowing hard, she forced her lids back open and saw the approval in the sexy lift of his lips.
“That’s it, Winter. Now milk my cock.”
He’d obviously made his point because as soon as she raised her hips to take him, he began to pump into her, joining their bodies in the most brutal yet necessary way. Hot sensations ripped through her, and she clenched her inner walls as her climax hit hard and she came, screaming his name.
He stiffened above her and joined her on the glorious ride.
* * *
Harrison sat in his chair at the small bistro, glad it was off-season in the Hamptons. Although his family had taken over the private room in the back, the entire restaurant was on the quieter side, making the night more relaxing for everyone. The year-rounders were used to famous people buying and living here but during the summer, the tourists and visitors were more likely to gawk and not give them privacy.
His parents had put an offer on the house they’d seen this afternoon and it had quickly been accepted, so tonight wasn’t just a get-together but also a celebration.