Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
My eyes catch it right before hers do, and I silently curse myself, even though I’ve just told her the whole house is open to her, with no secrets.
“What is that?” she says quietly.
I won’t lie to her. Besides the fact that her goddamn name is on the front of file folder, I’m incapable of being untruthful to her.
“It’s my file on you.”
Her eyes dart to mine, a shadow crossing her face.
“Your what?”
“My file on you. I did my research on your father, far before the card game. He’s part of a legacy of this organization that I’d like to leave behind, though he wasn’t so keen on that.”
“You mean drugs,” she says quietly.
“Yes.”
“What does this have to do with me?”
“That folder, Skye,” I say slowly.
“That folder was what made me love you. It documents every abuse — every time he hit you, every time he struck you, or hurt you. It showed me how good you were — an angel in the shadows where you didn’t belong.”
She swallows, her eyes wide as she looks at me.
“And so you thought you could just pluck me up and make me yours?” she says defiantly. “That you could just swoop in and take me and—”
“Yes,” I growl fiercely, and she gasps at the ferocity in my voice as I pull her close.
“Yes, a thousand times yes,” I say icily, my jaw tight. “I saw what I wanted, and how amazing she was, and how she made me feel things I thought I’d forgotten how to feel in this dark world I live in, and I took her and made her mine.”
Slowly, I watch the smile spread across her lips.
“Good,” she whispers. “I’m glad you did.”
She kisses me, and I’m lost. Head over heels lost. I’ve done a million terrible, cruel, dark, wicked things in my life to get to where I am, and somehow, she absolves me of every single sin with that kiss.
I kiss her back fiercely, pushing her shirt up and off her head. I pull her close, feeling the heat of her back under my fingertips and the way her nipples drag against my bare chest. My fingers tangle in her hair, pulling it tight enough for her to gasp into my mouth. My hips spread her legs, and when I reach down between us, my hand finds her soft, tender, wet petals and spread those as well.
She whimpers as one of my fingers slides in. Jesus, I can barely get a finger inside and that's after she’s had my cock. I curl it up, grinding my palm into her clit and stroking my finger in and out of her sticky wetness. I let a second one slip in beside it, making her moan louder and deeper. I grip her hair possessively, kissing her as I use my fingers to make her wetter and wetter until I’m sure she’s leaving a stain on my desk.
She claws at me, pulling me close and reaching down for my cock. She wraps her small fingers around as much of my thickness as she can and strokes me, bringing my blood to a boil with need for her.
“I want to taste you,” she whispers into my lips. “Like you tasted me.”
“Later,” I purr. “Right now, I’m going to—”
“No,” she says, pulling back with a Cheshire grin on her face. “No, I want it now.”
I have to grin at that. No one tells me what to do in my world, not ever. I realize right there how much that’s going to change with her.
She pulls back, turning onto her stomach across my desk. She leans close, both of her hands stroking my length as she lets her warm breath tease across my cock head. My eyes travel down her bare back, her long blonde hair cascaded across it like a golden wave, down to her apple ass.
I feel something soft and wet on my cock, and I groan, glancing down to see her leaving little wet kisses across the head. Her hands stroke me, one dropping down, her fingers playing lightly with my heavy balls, like she’s exploring. Her pouty wet lips part, and when she takes me inside that mouth, I know I’ve found heaven.
“Just like that,” I groan as her soft young lips spread over my cock.
My hands reach down and cup her ass, spanking it lightly and making her whimper as she sucks me inside. She doesn’t take much into that small, hot little mouth, but Jesus fucking Christ, what she does almost makes me lose it.
I bring one hand into her hair, luxuriating in the feeling of her little mouth suckling on my big dick and making my cum boil in my balls. But slowly, I pull myself out of that heaven. I gather her hair in a fist as she bobs on my cock and slowly pull her off of it, my jaw tense.