Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 140184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 701(@200wpm)___ 561(@250wpm)___ 467(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 701(@200wpm)___ 561(@250wpm)___ 467(@300wpm)
“Better safe than sorry,” I tell her.
“I bet.”
“You can sleep naked if you like.”
“Mm, kind of you to offer,” she shoots back.
“I’m nothing if not kind.”
“Yeah, right.” She rolls her eyes. “You’re trouble, that’s what you are.”
I smirk and finish brushing my teeth, then I head for my walk-in closet to grab her an old band Tee to sleep in.
When I walk back into the bathroom, she’s finished up at the sink. She’s in the middle of dragging her big taupe sweater off. The black shirt she wears underneath shows off a swatch of her toned belly.
Seeing her bare skin reminds me of the night I saw more of it. All of it. Every glorious inch.
She turns around and stops, drawing in a breath at the intense look on my face as I remember her naked. It makes her unsure of herself, as if she can tell exactly what I’m thinking. I can see it in the way her gaze drops, the way she licks her lips and avoids my gaze.
God, she’s beautiful.
I hold out the T-shirt for her.
“Thanks,” she says softly as she takes it.
For a moment, she stands there waiting for me to leave the bathroom so she can change.
I don’t.
Her gaze meets mine and she doesn’t say anything, but after a minute passes and I still don’t move to leave, she drops the T-shirt on the counter and begins to undress as if I’m not here.
My cock stirs to life as she wiggles out of her jeans and strips down to a pair of pale blue panties that just barely cover her perfect little ass. She adjusts the waistband, aware that I’m watching, then reaches for the hem of her black undershirt.
Tension gathers in every muscle in my body as I remain where I am instead of moving closer to her. She tugs the top up, revealing more of her soft skin, then her bare tits spring free and she pulls it off over her head.
Christ.
My cock pushes against the denim cage it’s locked in, begging to be let out. Begging to get closer to her.
A vision of her naked but for those little blue panties emblazons itself in my mind. I watch her reflection in the mirror like a man dying of dehydration gazing at a cool glass of water.
Kennedy grabs the black T-shirt I gave her and slips it on, then she pulls her hair out. Once her body is no longer completely visible to me, she turns to face me.
Then she reaches under the shirt and pulls down her panties. “Wouldn’t want to break the rules,” she teases as she steps out of them.
I want to break every goddamn rule of human decency there is. I want to pick her pretty little ass up, toss her down on the counter, and eat her pussy until she can’t take anymore.
I know she sees the heat in my gaze, but she’s determined to be a little tease tonight, apparently, because she leaves her clothes on the counter and heads back into my bedroom without another word.
Arousal makes my cock ache. I palm it, looking for a little relief, then readjust my pants before I walk back in the bedroom with her.
I walk in just in time to see her climbing on my bed, the edge of my T-shirt shifting to give me the briefest glimpse of her bare ass.
This is going to be a long-ass night.
I don’t know how I’ll sleep on the godforsaken couch knowing this is going on up here in my bed.
I’m tempted not to. The thought flits across my mind that I could just stay in here, too. Fuck it.
I can imagine it now. Her bare little ass snuggled up against my cock, my arms wrapped around her.
There’s no way I wouldn’t fuck her at least twice. No way.
My cock encourages me that this is a good plan, a great plan, the plan to end all plans.
The sliver of decency I seem to possess tells me that is not a fucking option.
Fuck.
Kennedy crawls under the covers and pulls them up over herself. I don’t know how she manages to look so tempting and so innocent in alternating moments.
I would sell my whole soul to be inside her tonight, but I know I have to leave.
Once she’s snuggled up under my blankets, she gazes over at me wordlessly.
I walk over to stand beside the bed. I can’t resist reaching down and pushing my fingers through the thick mass of her soft curly hair.
“Do you have everything you need?” I ask thickly.
She nods, then says almost sweetly, “Thank you.”
Fuck, that makes it harder.
I’ve never wanted to fuck someone so badly in my life. It’s not right that she’s in my bed with her little ass bare and I can’t have her.
I remember how her pussy felt on my tongue. I consider how it would feel now if I ripped back the blankets, dragged her little ass to the edge of the bed, and devoured her.