Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70826 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70826 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
His free hand moves up and down my side before he positions his cock at my entrance.
Anticipation explodes in my chest, and I stop breathing as I wait for him to fill me.
Max’s eyes lock with mine, and as he pushes an inch inside me, pure ecstasy tightens his features. I’ve never seen him show so much emotion, and it makes this moment between us incredibly intense.
“Christ, Cami,” he groans. I feel a tremor rock through his body. “I’m sorry.”
He slams into me so hard that I jerk a couple of inches up the bed. The air wooshes from my lungs, and my muscles tense from the sharp pain.
I’m no stranger to sex, but the men I’ve been with are all average in size.
“God, you’re too big,” I gasp, and as I struggle to take all of him, he pulls out and slams into me again.
“You’ll take every inch of me,” he grumbles, the deep timbre of his voice a turn-on.
I expect him to take me fast, but instead, he keeps the slow pace of forceful thrusts. With each one, my body jerks.
I place my hands on his shoulders and hold on for dear life.
His eyes keep mine imprisoned as he fucks me slow and hard. It feels like he’s savoring being inside me while fighting the need to find his release.
“Jesus,” I moan. My hands move to the sides of his neck, and with our lips inches apart, I admit, “You’re so intense it’s going to drive me wild.”
The corner of his mouth lifts with a satisfied smirk as he fills to the hilt, the sound of our skin slapping echoing around us.
“Good girl,” he praises me for taking every inch of his cock.
My abdomen clenches, and I wrap my legs around his ass, giving him complete access to me.
Max presses his head to mine, and I feel him shudder right before his fingers dig into my skin and he starts to fuck me as if his life depends on it.
Moans and whimpers spill from me as my body is jolted wildly with each thrust until I’m practically bouncing beneath him.
I move my hands down his back, my nails clawing at him as a volcano of tension builds in my abdomen.
“Max,” I cry, the friction becoming too much.
He moves even faster, and I don’t recognize the sounds spilling from me.
“Come,” he demands, his tone so freaking dark and deadly, my body practically spontaneously combusts.
My vision goes dark, and the scream tearing from my chest sounds like a freaking war cry as the orgasm rips through me.
I’ve never experienced anything so intense.
I hear Max groan as if he’s in pain then his cock swells inside me. His body jerks against mine, and when my vision returns, it’s just in time to see ecstasy wash over his face.
In our moment of pleasure, I see a side to Max that leaves me breathless. There’s no badass assassin. There’s no bodyguard.
There’s just him at his most vulnerable.
There’s just us.
The way we connect in this moment should terrify me, but something tells me I’ll never be safer than I am right now.
His mouth claims mine in a deep and passionate kiss that makes me fall fast and hard for him.
By the time his body stills against mine and he lifts his head, I know I’ll never be able to forget this moment.
I don’t know what I’m going to do when the threat is dealt with, and he has to leave.
Max brings his hand to my cheeks and brushes some hair from my face. His eyes are soft and tender as he stares at me.
“You’re in trouble,” he whispers.
My eyes widen. “Why?”
“Once isn’t enough for me,” he admits.
My mouth curves into a smile. “It doesn’t have to be once.”
“Good.” He glances down as he pulls out of me. “Are you on birth control?”
“You don’t think it’s a little late to ask me that?” I tease him.
His eyes flick to mine, the tenderness from a moment ago gone. “It was hard to think in the heat of the moment.”
Letting out a chuckle, I nod. “I have an implant. We’re good.”
Max moves fast, and I’m flipped onto my stomach. My chuckle turns to a shriek when his hand connects with my ass.
“That’s for teasing me,” he mutters, his tone almost playful.
The next moment he bites my left ass cheek. “That’s for being so goddamn sexy.”
With another slap to my butt, he says, “Let’s eat so you can regain your strength. You’re going to need it.”
I turn onto my back and watch as he pulls his boxers and pants on. He decides against the shirt, seeing as half the buttons are scattered around the room.
Suddenly it hits me like a ten-pound hammer – I just had toe-curling, hot sex with Max.
I can’t keep the wide smile off my face as I scoot to the edge of the bed. I stand up and walk to the bathroom, and as soon as I shut the door behind me, I do a little happy dance.