Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Harper propped herself up on one elbow to watch as he unbuttoned his crisp dress shirt. Colt pulled the garment off and threw it to the pile on the floor. Enjoying the sight of his tanned skin, she watched his fingers unbuckle his belt and tug it from the belt loops to discard it with a thud to the floor.
“No!” escaped her lips when he turned away.
“Shh, Little girl. I need to grab some protection from my duffle. I’m not going far.” Colt unzipped a pocket in his bag and pulled out a box of condoms. He returned to her side and dropped the box on the bedside table.
Harper scanned the label. “Jumbo pack?” she read.
“We’re not leaving this bed for a while.”
Staring at him wide-eyed, Harper watched him unzip his pants and roughly dispatch his slacks and boxers. He braced himself on the nightstand to slide off his socks before standing to look over her. Harper stared at the sexy image he presented and tried not to stare at his thick cock.
Surely that would never fit.
“You’re wearing too many clothes, Harper. Let me take care of that problem.”
Colt laid down on the bed next to her and pulled her close. Cupping her head with one hand, he drew her lips to his. As his mouth seduced her, Harper felt his other hand unfasten each hook on the back of her bra. When he drew the supportive garment away, he continued to kiss her until she squirmed against him.
She froze in place when he leaned back to scan her body. Loving the passion that darkened his eyes, Harper pushed her apprehension away. His hand cupped one breast and lifted it to his lips. Exploring her flesh, Colt pressed butterfly kisses to her skin.
“Mmm,” vibrated from his lips when he finally captured her tightly budded tip and sucked it into the heat of his mouth.
That hum made the desire already kindling low in her belly ignite into flames. Harper couldn’t focus on one thing as he touched and caressed her. Feeling like she needed to bring him pleasure as well, she reached out to caress him.
“No, Little girl.”
Colt captured her hands and pinned them above her head. Holding them in one hand, he turned his attention to her other breast, distracting her from his control. His tongue thrashed over her beaded tip and zings of sensation flew through her.
“I need to touch you,” she whispered, trying to free her hands.
“You don’t have permission, Little girl.”
“Please.”
“Not now, Angel. Daddy’s holding on to his control by a fine line. I need you to be a good girl.”
As much as she wanted to touch him, Harper understood. She also wanted to please him. “Later?” she asked.
“Yes, Little girl. I’ll definitely welcome your touch later.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Thank you, Angel. You deserve a reward for being so well behaved.”
Colt lowered his lips to the sensitive spot between her breasts. Kissing a line down the center of her body, he swirled his tongue around her belly button, tickling her. Her resulting giggles evaporated when he pressed a knee between her thighs, forcing her to spread her legs.
Pressing her wrists hard into the mattress, Colt asked, “Can you keep your hands here for Daddy or should I get my belt to secure you in this position?”
Her eyes widened at that second choice. The fantasy of being tied into place had ricocheted around her brain a few times. Now, it seemed even more appealing to try with him, but not this first time. “I’ll keep my arms above my head, Daddy. Promise.”
“Hold on to the headboard,” he encouraged, helping her wrap her fingers around the wooden slats. When she was in position, he kissed her and explored down the length of her body once again until he knelt between her thighs. His muscular frame spread her legs widely.
He covered the soft mound between her legs with his immense hand and squeezed her heat lightly. Stroking his fingers down her cleft, Colt explored her body. Harper closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensations, but quickly reopened them to watch him.
Leaning forward, Colt inhaled deeply over her sex. She squirmed in embarrassment and his hand clamped over her thigh, tethering her in place as he looked up. Harper froze. The desire that had shone in his eyes had magnified. Her scent turned him on.
Her breath quickened as he lowered his mouth to her lightly furry mound. She watched him press a kiss to her flesh before running his tongue along the line of her pussy. His hum of pleasure vibrated through her, making her want him to touch her more directly.
“Please, Colt.”
“Daddy,” he growled his correction, looking up to meet her gaze.
“Daddy? I need you,” she whispered.
“Let me help you, Angel.”
Pushing her parted thighs wider, Colt made room for his broad shoulders between them. He lowered his mouth to her and licked a path through her delicate folds, stopping to taste her juices in unmistakable delight. “Sweetness.”