Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 82121 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82121 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
He’s hard. Holy shit. I can feel him, long and thick, so hard it’s like he’s about to tear through his own pants. What the hell. The guy’s barely touched me and he’s already throbbing.
“I should set some expectations,” I blurt out, suddenly afraid of the way he’s looking at me.
“Should you?” He leans down and brushes his lips against my neck. His facial hair prickles my skin. “Alright, baby, go ahead.” His tone is light, bordering on laughter.
“This is just a one-night thing. I’m not really at a point in my life where I want to see anyone multiple times, okay?”
“I can handle that.” He kisses my throat softly. “What else?”
“I have work early tomorrow, so I need to go home. No sleeping over.”
Something rumbles deep in his chest. “I was hoping to find you in my bed in the morning.”
“Well, give up on that dream right now because it’s not happening.”
“Alright then, I’ll survive some cold sheets. Is that everything? These rules are making me hard.”
“I can tell.”
“You noticed?” He kisses my neck, moving up to my chin. “Can’t fucking help myself.”
“Why not? You don’t seem like the kind of man who gets excited so easily.”
“I’m not, but there’s something about you.” His mouth lingers inches from mine. “I don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s that dress. Maybe it’s the way you keep looking at me like you want to fuck me but you also want to kill me.”
“You think it’s hot that a girl wants to kill you?”
His fingers lace into my hair and tighten their grip. I suck in a surprised breath as he pulls. “I think there’s something sexy about you giving in.”
“I’m not—” But he buries my denial with a kiss.
His lips blister into mine. His tongue pushes into my mouth. I want to set the record straight—I don’t hate him, I don’t want to kill him, I just want to steal his watch—but suddenly my brain’s completely empty, and I’m not sure what I’m even doing anymore.
Because his lips are like honey and his tongue is like heaven as it strokes against mine.
Holy crap.
He’s an incredible kisser. It’s not just his lips and tongue and mouth doing their lovely, filthy business, but it’s his whole body. His hips move and he growls a bit of delight in the back of his throat. His hand pulls my hair harder, and it’s like I’m completely swallowed by him. I fall into that kiss, tumbling deep into this moment, forgetting about everything but the sudden bloom of pleasure growing between my legs. My nipples are so stiff they hurt and my breasts are suddenly tender. Jolts of pleasure break down my spine every time he moves. His other hand slips down my body, lingering on my chest, before cupping my ass. I gasp into his mouth, losing my mind. I’m not supposed to go this far, but I really don’t want to stop.
“There you go, baby,” he whispers. “Now I have a good reason to be hard. You kiss like it’s the only thing you want in the world.”
“You’re a good kisser too,” I manage to say, suddenly very breathless.
“I could do this all night.” He nibbles my lower lip and releases my hair. His hand grabs my ass, both of them squeezing. “Fuck, you have a gorgeous body, and there’s a lot left of you to explore.”
“You sound impatient.”
“Just aware that I’m working on a deadline.”
“Oh, this is work for you?”
“It’s my favorite sort of job and I take it very seriously.”
I snort lightly and whimper when he kisses my neck and squeezes my ass with one hand, the other pulling up the hem of my dress.
“You weren’t kidding. You’re really not wasting time.”
“Nervous?” His fingers stroke over my panties. I’m taking quick breaths as the pleasure shoots into my spine. “You don’t have to be, baby. All I want to do is make you feel good tonight.”
“Yeah? And what about you? I assume you want something in return.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll give me what I need.”
His mouth finds mine and I’m blinded. His fingers keep stroking my pussy over my panties, the other hand gripping my ass. His massive body pins me against the counter and I wrap my arms around his neck, going insane with bliss.
I should be doing something. Kissing him, getting down on my knees, sucking his cock, getting down on all fours, letting him fuck me from behind—
No, something else.
I’m not here to have sex. I’m here to rob him.
But the way he’s touching me is too damn distracting. I need him to keep going because there’s something oscillating deep inside my core, growing sharper and brighter every time his fingers brush against my clit.
Then he yanks the front of my panties down and his hand cups my bare pussy, and the moan of pleasure he gives me almost drowns out my own sudden groan of bliss.