Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 80207 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80207 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Everleigh thinks for a moment, then sighs, “Fine, you can bring men over to help pack everything.” She gives me a look filled with warning. “But they’ll pack everything neatly. I don’t want my belongings thrown into boxes.”
Relieved that she’s giving in, I promise, “I’ll make sure they handle everything with care.” Taking hold of her left hand, my thumb brushes over my ring on her finger as I pull her closer. “So, that means you don’t have to pack anymore, and you can give me some attention.”
“What kind of attention do you want?” she asks.
“The kind where I get to bury myself deep inside of you,” I murmur, my tone low and deep.
Her pupils dilate, and her cheeks flush with desire.
“Before anything happens, I need to shower,” she says.
I keep hold of her hand as I turn around, and checking that the front door is locked, I activate the alarm before I drag her down the hallway.
I shut the bedroom door, and pull her to the bathroom, where I switch on the faucets.
When I grab hold of her dress, and pull the fabric over her head, she lets out a burst of laughter.
“Someone’s in a hurry,” she teases me.
“You have no idea,” I mutter as I unclasp her bra and remove her panties.
When I start to undress myself, Everleigh watches me with a smile. I place my gun on the counter so it’s within reach. By the time I’m naked, there’s intense desire burning in her eyes.
My body crashes against hers, and I claim her mouth with an urgency that will never disappear. I’ll always be desperate for Everleigh.
I kiss her with my entire soul and pour every ounce of my love into her.
Once I have her breathless and under my spell, I turn her around so she’s facing away from me and demand, “Hold onto the counter.”
I barely give her time to grab hold of something when I yank her ass toward me and spread her legs with my foot.
Lining my aching cock up with her pussy’s entrance, I slam into her. A groan rumbles from me as her heat wraps around me.
“Alek,” she gasps, lifting herself onto her toes.
I press my chest to her back, and wrapping my arm around her, my fingers find her clit. As I start to hammer into my woman, I pinch and rub the fuck out of her clit.
I fuck her with all my strength, finally finding release for the anger that’s been simmering in my chest since I saw that fucker talking to my woman.
Everleigh whimpers and moans, the sounds she makes only making me fuck her harder and harder.
“Alek,” she weeps. “Please. I’m so close.”
I angle my cock to where I know her G-spot sits, and within a second, she’s clenching around me while her body convulses.
I hold her tighter to keep her standing as I chase my own release.
I press my forehead to the back of her neck, gasping for air while my legs threaten to give way beneath me as intense pleasure seizes my body.
Everleigh doesn’t give me any time to enjoy the post bliss. She spins around, and I’m shoved back into the shower. The warms spray hits me as her mouth slams to mine, and my woman kisses the fuck out of me.
I chuckle against her lips, and grabbing hold of her ass, I pull her down on top of my lap as I lower myself into a sitting position on the shower floor.
Droplets form tracks down our faces as we continue to kiss, and my hands rub over her body, relishing in the feel of her breasts, curves, and ass.
I’ll never get enough of her. My hunger for Everleigh is insatiable.
It doesn’t take me long to get hard, and as I fill my woman again, we love each other with tender touches and loving kisses.
I lose track of time, my thrusts slow and deep. I’m not chasing an orgasm but enjoying being one with my soulmate.
Our bubble forms around us, and we connect on a deep level where it’s just us.
With Everleigh and Vincent safely in the cottage on the estate, I can go to Russia and not worry about their safety.
While I’m gone, Everleigh will get settled and make the cottage our home.
I’m sitting in a private jet with Viktor and Alexei. I told the men I could handle my father on my own, but they refused to let me come by myself.
While Viktor is reading something on his phone, Alexei glances at me. “I noticed Everleigh’s wearing an engagement ring. When did you propose?”
“I didn’t. I kind of just shoved it on her finger,” I admit.
My hero stares at me as if I’ve lost my mind. “No, tell me you’re joking.”
“I wanted to make it romantic, but there was an asshole hitting on her, and I lost my mind. I’ll make it up to her with the wedding.”