Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90433 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90433 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Tension in the car grew like a pressure cooker about to burst.
The only sound was their harsh breathing.
He’d never know who moved first. Hell, maybe they moved simultaneously. All he knew was his cock went from interested to rock-fucking-hard in a fraction of a second. Kelsie scrambled into place, backing against the door. She wiggled her shorts over her hips as he shifted to his knees.
When her shorts and panties cleared her luscious ass, he yanked them down the rest of the way. They caught on her sneakers. Kelsie made the most adorable, frustrated sound as Ty struggled to pull them over her feet.
As soon as the shorts cleared one foot, he dove between her thighs. All he could think about was getting her on his tongue, not finesse or technique.
Kelsie cried out and fisted his hair. She spread her legs wide, hooking one up behind the seat. Her ass left the seat as she ground her pussy against his face. Ty slipped his hands beneath her ass and fucking feasted on her.
She was the best thing he’d ever tasted on his tongue. He fucked it into her a dozen times before moving to her clit. He showed the little bud no mercy, lashing with his tongue over and over.
Kelsie’s head thudded against the window. She pulled tight on his hair, keeping him trapped against her soaking wet pussy.
Fucking heaven on Earth.
“God,” she said, panting. “This is the best thing ever.”
That made him chuckle against her clit, which drew a whimper from her.
“I’m gonna come already,” she said with a moan. “It’s too good. Way too good.”
He drew her clit between his lips and sucked. Just as he was about to slide two fingers into her channel, she stiffened and let out a wail the gators would be able to hear at the bottom of the lake.
After a few moments of a gorgeous orgasm, she loosened her grip on his hair. He crawled up her body and kissed her long, hard, and sloppy. Kelsie moaned a happy little sound into his mouth.
“That’s it, baby, taste yourself.”
Her hands smacked against his chest, and she shoved him back, hard.
She climbed into his lap as he hit the driver’s side door. Neither broke the wild kiss. Kelsie’s hand worked his jeans open in seconds. She wrapped her warm hand around his cock, and he saw stars. Before he had a chance to grunt, she slid down on him.
Wet, slippery, and tight heat.
His eyes rolled back in his head.
There was nothing better in the goddamned world.
Their gazes locked, and time slowed to a delicious crawl. The frantic way they’d been going at it turned into something else. Something deeper and as tender as it was hot.
“Ty,” she whispered, voice trembling.
And he got it. He truly did. The power she held over him was terrifying, and if he had a fraction of that power over her, she probably felt the same fear. She could destroy him.
“I feel it, too, baby.” He cupped her face and kissed her slow, deep, and so drugging he didn’t care if he ever came up for air.
They kissed until the car steamed and sweat slicked their bodies. Kelsie rocked her pelvis on him in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. The urgency faded away, and they got lost in the moment. Every touch, sound and stroke of her tongue against his tied another velvet rope around his heart, anchoring him to her.
Eventually, they stopped kissing, and he found himself staring into eyes full of wonder, trust, and trepidation. Sentiment he never thought he’d feel for a woman again fell easily from his mouth. “You’re mine, Kels.”
Her eyes widened, and she gasped. An orgasm washed over her. She trembled in his arms. Her pussy rippled around him. Ty closed his eyes, hugged her close, and surrendered to his climax. It wasn’t violent or teeth rattling like others had been. Instead, it was a bone-melting feeling of pleasure and warmth he never wanted to end.
Kelsie sagged against him, blowing out a breath. The warm air wafted across his nipple, drawing a final shudder from him. She straightened and stared at him through watery eyes. “Ty?”
“You’re mine,” he said again. “Tell me you’re mine.”
“It’s so complicated. There’s so much against us. I have so much baggage. Are you sure?”
He cupped her face. “It’s an honor to carry your baggage. It’s my honor. And I don’t give a flying fuck about complications. I think we proved today we can handle whatever shit life throws our way. So, yeah, baby, I want you, and I want it fucking official.”
Tears spilled from the corners of her eyes. He wiped them away with his thumbs.
Fuck. Had he said too much? Scared her away? She still had so much trauma to work through. If he set her back even an inch, he’d be gutted. “Kels, don’t cry.”