Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
“That’s playing with fire, Brax.”
The right side of his mouth rose in the sexiest smile I’d ever seen. “Are you afraid of getting burned, princess?”
My heart hammered in my chest. He was challenging me, and I was never one for backing down from a challenge.
“Not at all,” I replied. My voice didn’t even sound like my own.
“Stand up and take your clothes off in front of me.”
I narrowed my eyes. “I don’t do well with orders.”
His tongue came out and swept over his lips, and I found myself crawling on top of him. He brought his hands to my hips, and I nearly exploded from his light touch.
“If I’m going to let you watch me fuck myself with a vibrator, I feel like I should be allowed a bit of fun first.” He closed his eyes and moaned when I pressed down against his hard length. “The last time I got to see you, I was young and naïve. Not anymore.”
I reached for his sweatpants. I pulled down as he lifted his hips with me still sitting on him. It was like I weighed nothing to him. I quickly raised my body up and pulled down his sweats down the rest of the way.
I gasped. “Jesus, you’re not wearing anything underneath.”
He smirked. “I like to be comfortable.”
I stared at his impressive length and had to fight the urge to bend down and take him in my mouth. It watered for a taste of him. Lifting my gaze to his, I replied, “So do I. That’s why I sleep naked.”
He closed his eyes, and I watched his chest rise and fall. He was as horny as I was, and this whole little cat-and-mouse game we had going on only made it more intense.
The idea that Brax had no idea I was the woman he was looking for both thrilled and bothered me. More so the latter, but in that moment, I forced myself to ignore it.
I wrapped my hand around his length and shivered at the warmth of him. He was so hard and hot. I cupped his balls with my other hand, then ran my thumb over the bead of wetness at the top of his dick.
“If you don’t stop,” he said, “I’m going to come, and my part of the party will be over before it even begins.”
Smiling, I moved off him completely. Before I walked over to the bed, I leaned down and licked up his shaft. The sound of Brax hissing only fueled my desire to please him. And what he wanted was to watch me please myself. That, I could do.
As I made my way across the room, I took off my sweatshirt and tossed it to the floor. Once at the bed, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my own sweats and pushed them down, leaning over so my ass was his only view.
“Jesus Christ, Harlee.”
When I stood, I glanced over my shoulder to see his eyes wandering over my body. His hand was wrapped around his hard length, and for a moment I was jealous of that hand. I slipped my panties off and reached for my bag, then dug around until I found my vibrator.
I’d never performed like this for a man, and it was thrilling. I knew for a fact I would never try this again. Unless Braxton Bradley asked me to do it. For him. I knew deep down, I’d do anything he asked.
Pushing that thought aside, I propped up the pillows and lay back. With my eyes on Brax, I spread my legs wide. His entire body jerked, and he looked as if he was trying to remember how to breathe.
“I want you, Harlee.”
Lifting my finger, I tsked. “That wasn’t part of the agreement, Brax. Remember?”
Of course, I also wanted him, but I wasn’t about to give myself to him. Not when he held the power to crush my heart again.
I knew I was wet, and as soon as I slipped my fingers inside me, I moaned at the confirmation.
“Do I make you wet, princess?” Brax asked.
All I could do was nod…because this man was whom I thought about every time I slipped a vibrator inside of me.
“Put it inside you.”
Turning the vibrator on, I touched it to my nipple first and jerked slightly.
“Holy hell,” he whispered as he gripped himself tighter.
“Do you like watching me do this?” I asked, running the vibrator down my body until it was inches from where I knew he wanted me to put it.
“Yes,” he said, his voice cracking. “Give me more.”
With a smile, I turned the vibrator off, pushed it inside me, then turned it back on. When the little extension vibrated on my clit, the jolt sent me off the bed.
I could hear him panting, could see the way his eyes turned dark as he watched me move the vibrator in and out of me. “Fucking hell. I’m not going to last long.”