Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 58108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 291(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 291(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
I gasped, my core gushing at the mixture of pain and pleasure.
Hell, yeah. Rafael definitely knew how to give it just the way I liked it.
He paused and studied me, his dark eyes roving over my face. Then he nipped my neck and lower to flick his tongue over my nipple.
“This is just sex,” I blurted. I didn’t know what made me say it–the offer of his first name, maybe?--but it was the wrong moment.
Hayes lifted his head and fixed me with a glower. “Oh, you’ve made that abundantly clear, baby doll.” Something in the dark gleam of his eyes made me think he intended to punish me for it.
He released my wrists and pushed back, and for one infuriating moment, I thought he intended to leave me like that. But he pointed a finger at me and said, “Don’t move, I’m getting a condom.”
I must’ve been out of my mind with desire because I didn’t move–not even a twitch. Obedience definitely wasn’t my thing, but it seemed Hayes could call the shots when I was this far gone. And he was getting a condom, which meant he planned to protect us both. And get his dick inside me, which was just sex.
Hayes stalked to the bathroom where he’d left his clothes and opened the condom as he returned. He had it rolled on and ready by the time he’d climbed back over me.
“Good girl.”
“Am I?” I wasn’t fishing for approval, I was trying to figure out if he was still pissed about my just sex edict. I didn’t know why I cared. It didn’t matter if he was pissed or not—it didn’t change the fact that we weren’t going to start dating any time soon.
“Tell me something, deputy.” Hayes still had that wicked gleam in his eye as he pinioned both my wrists in one of his hands and lined his cock up with my entrance with the other.
I licked my lips. “What’s that, sailor?”
His lips twitched. He fed his length into me, inch by inch, slowing when I needed a second to get used to his size. Once he’d filled me, he eased back and gave it to me with a little thrust. “You like riding this cock?”
I hid my smile. “It’s adequate.”
He shoved into me harder. “Adequate, huh?”
My eyes rolled back in my head with pleasure. Okay, it was way more than adequate. It was freaking awesome. If I had to rate it on a scale from one to ten, it would be a sixteen. It obviously wasn’t just his cock. It was everything about Hayes. The cocky, arrogant way he handled me and my body.
“Uhn.” I threw my head back on the pillow as he plowed deep into me, the headboard smacking the wall. “More than adequate,” I managed.
“So, it’s just sex, but the sex is good?” He trailed his thumb down my cheek and lower where he lingered with it caged lightly around my throat. It wasn’t threatening, but it was possessive, and it turned my insides to liquid fire.
“Yeah, the sex is good,” I panted, rocking my hips in rhythm with his to take him even deeper.
“So we’ll keep it just sex,” he said, alleviating the concern I had that he was going to push for more.
“Yes, great.” It was a wonder I could speak at all with how fast I was losing my mind.
“On the regular.”
A chuckle rocketed from my throat right before my scream of pleasure. Hayes had found my clit with his thumb, and he rubbed it while he continued to glide in and out of me. I let out a keening cry when he didn’t stop, my internal muscles clenching and squeezing around his cock.
“That’s right, baby doll. Come all over my dick. I’m the guy who’s going to keep you happy.”
Damn the arrogant bastard if I didn’t come again, even harder. Or maybe it was all one long drawn out orgasm–I didn’t know. All I knew was that it wiped my mind of all thought. All pressure. All reality.
I was hurtling through outer space while Hayes pounded out his own orgasm, but he still managed to wring more ripples of release from me.
There was another kiss that started off soft and ended hard and demanding, and then Hayes pulled out and pushed off, like the sailor he was. I rolled to one side and watched as he covered me with a sheet, then got up, rid himself of the condom and dressed.
“I’ll see you tomorrow night.” It was a statement, not a question, and he delivered it with a wink.
I opened my mouth to protest, but he shut me up by leaning over to give me another hard kiss.
“Thanks, deputy. I needed that.”
He left. Just as I’d wanted. Just sex. No snuggling. No sleeping over. My orgasm still made my body tingle. The sweat on my skin hadn’t even cooled.