Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 258(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 172(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 258(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 172(@300wpm)
She steps into the shower and looks at me over her shoulder. “Sure, I mean, we should probably try to conserve water.”
I follow behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her against me. Everything about this just feels right, and I don’t want it to end. I slide my hands around her, one arm around her waist and one across her chest.
She wiggles her ass against me, and I kiss her neck. “Don’t tempt me, Lily. I want that ass too. I want all of you.”
She sucks in a breath before turning around and sliding her hands around my neck. “I’ve never—”
She cuts herself off and bites on her lip almost nervously. I reach up, smoothing my finger across her lip. “It’s okay, Lily. I’m happy with whatever you want to give me.”
She lets out a breath of relief. I hold back my smile because I don’t want her to think I’m making fun of her. The truth is, I will be happy just holding her in my arms. She has no clue how badly I’ve wanted to be close to her and now that she’s letting me hold her and feel her body against mine—fuck, it’s perfect.
I slide my hand down her body, plucking her hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger before sliding it down her thin waist and palming her pussy. “Now let’s get you clean because I want to dirty you up again.”
She nods. “I like how you think, Ford.”
I reach behind her, pouring soap into my hand. The fact that she’s going to smell like me makes my heart beat in triple time. I run my hand down her body as she leans against me. I take my time with her, and by the time I’m done, I’m holding her up on shaky legs. Fuck, I’ll never get enough of her.
Lilian
I wake up, exhausted. There were morning meetings to close out the conference, but Ford said since he met with so many people the day before, we could skip it.
I should feel guilty. I never blow off work, but I’m too spent to feel anything but satisfied.
I roll onto my back, throwing my arm over my face to block out the sunlight.
Ford just shifts beside me, and once I’m settled, he wraps his leg around mine and puts his arm across my chest, cupping my breast.
I clench my eyes and try to regulate my breathing. I don’t want him to know I’m awake. Not yet.
I know when we get back, everything is going to have to go back to the way it was before. I am his assistant, and he’s my boss.
But the longer I lie here, the more I know that I’m not ready for it to end just yet. I turn to my side, facing him.
His eyes are closed, and he looks so handsome. I can’t take this for granted, not a minute of it.
Even though I see him every day, I try to commit it all to memory. The once black hair that is now mostly silver and white. The beard and how it felt against my thighs last night. The feel of his hand, big and possessive as he touched every inch of my body. The feel of his hard abs and how they flexed when he moved in and out of me.
He’s touched me everywhere, and I want to repay the favor.
I turn to my stomach, and he shifts again but doesn’t open his eyes. I hold my breath as I crawl down the bed, taking the blanket with me. I position myself between his legs, his cock standing hard between his thighs.
I wrap my hand around his girth, and his eyes fly open.
He’s smiling at me as he bunches the pillow under his head and then rests his head on his arms. “Fuck, Lily. What a way to wake up.”
His voice is thick, and I close my eyes, savoring the sound of it. The dirty talk, the things he said to me, the way he made me feel. I don’t want to forget any of it.
I stroke him, gripping him tighter. My voice is soft as I try to explain to him. “I was thinking about it, and you had your mouth on every part of me last night. I didn’t get the same honors.”
His hips flex, raising off the bed a little. His hands go to the sheets, and he pulls at them in anticipation. I rub my finger along his tip, rubbing the precum along his length. “What do you think, Ford? Is it okay that I want to taste you? I want to feel you at the back of my throat, and I want you grunting MY name now.”
“Yes, fuck, Lily. Make it quick, honey. I’m not going to last. Just thinking about your mouth on me has me ready to shoot my load.”