Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“We should get some sleep,” he says. “It’s been a long night.”
“Aren’t we forgetting something?” I ask.
He looks at me and frowns.
I smile and lean closer to him. “The hot breakup sex, but don’t worry I’ll be super gentle,” I say before I close my lips over his.
35
VIKTOR
Fucking hell what an evening it’s been.
I can’t believe how close I came to losing Amelia, and in almost the same way I lost Lisa. The cold, logical side of me says I should let Amelia go. Make the fake breakup I’m suggesting be real. That would guarantee her safety, but I just can’t do it. I can’t imagine my life without her in it. True, I’m being selfish, but this is the happiest I’ve ever been, and I won’t walk away from that, from her.
Instead, I’m going to deal with Igor and once he’s taken care of, then my hands will be clean, my businesses are clean, and being with me will be no more dangerous than being with anyone else.
Not having Amelia around distracting me with her sexy body and her sensuous kiss will certainly make it easier to focus on the mission at hand. And I intend to have this dealt with quickly. Amelia and I being forced to spend a day or two apart will only make it hotter when we come back together. At least that’s what I tell myself in the hope of making being apart a little easier.
All of this goes through my mind until Amelia tells me we need to have a hot breakup sex session and leans in to kiss me. The thoughts scatter like fluff in the wind the instant her lips touch mine, and I become consumed in her kiss, in her. All I can think of now is her – how her kiss wakes my body up even though I’m mentally and physically exhausted. How her touch makes my body crave her more than ever.
And how hard I am already.
She pushes herself up onto her knees and straddles me, resting her ass right on my cock. Her wet pussy presses against me and makes me groan into her mouth as she kisses me passionately.
This kiss is different than all the others. It’s about our connection. It’s about what we’ve gone through tonight and how we barely escaped with our lives. It’s about us having to be apart soon and knowing how hard that’s going to be. It’s about giving us something to think about when the nights are cold and lonely while we’re away from each other.
Amelia moves her hips, rubbing her pussy over my cock, making me growl with need. I reach up to push my hands into her hair, but pain floods through me from my shoulder. My arm flops back to the mattress. I push my other hand into her hair, but she pulls back, frowning down at me in concern.
“I hurt you, didn’t I?” she asks, sounding upset.
“No. I hurt myself by getting too enthusiastic.”
She starts to lift herself off me and I move my good hand to her hip, holding her in place.
“Trust me, Amelia, you’re worth a twinge in my shoulder. It’ll hurt me way more not to do this than it will to do it,” I assure.
“Are you sure?” she asks with a concerned expression on her face.
It’s clear I’ll have to persuade her I’m ok. The lust is written all over her face.
“I’m this sure,” I say and push myself into a sitting position, ignoring the fire in my shoulder, and not showing it. I push my good hand back into Amelia’s hair and pull her closer, finding her lips with my own once more. The fire of the pain is soon replaced with the fire of Amelia’s touch. She’s better than any pain killer Dr. Singh could prescribe for me.
She puts her arm around me, resting it on my good shoulder, and uses her other hand to caress my cheek as we kiss. Then she moves it down my body, scraping her nails gently over my skin. She pulls back from the kiss and smiles at me, pushing me back down onto the bed with one hand. Scooting backwards she takes my erect cock in her fist, working me until I’m almost ready to explode.
At the last moment she snatches her hand away from me and she sits across my thighs, sucking each of her fingers in turn. I moan as she sucks herself clean, making mmm sounds as her tongue laps over each finger and then it disappears into her mouth.
I’m so fucking turned on my head is spinning, but I’m not ready to penetrate Amelia yet. I want to give her something good to remember me by, even if we’re only going to be apart for a few days.
I beckon to her, and she slides up my body, pausing on my cock. I shake my head and she frowns.