Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 95008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
“Everything okay?” she asked quietly, reaching up to rest her hand on my chest.
“You tell me,” I said, meeting her gaze.
“Finally,” she said, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Yeah.”
“There’s nothin’ about you I don’t wanna know,” I said, unbuttoning her shorts. I tugged them down, catching her underwear with my fingers and pulling those down, too. I tossed them off the side of the bed, and bent down, kissing her softly just beneath her belly button. “There’s nothin’ about you that’s ever gonna turn me off.”
“Not even the underwear?” she asked, embarrassment making her cheeks pink.
I huffed out a laugh as I slid her t-shirt up, helping her pull it off over her head. “I might not have sisters,” I said, “but I got a mom. She didn’t hide that shit from us. You wanna wear your granny panties when you’re on the rag, go for it.”
“On the rag? Panties?” she sputtered. “Ew.”
“On your period,” I corrected with mock seriousness. “During shark week. When Auntie Flo comes to visit.”
“Are you trying to be sexy?” she asked in confusion. “Because you’re missing the mark big time.”
I dropped my head forward and laughed, the pressure that had built in my chest over the past week finally easing.
“I’m not trying to be sexy,” I told her as I pulled her bra off. I was losing my train of thought with all of her bare skin laid out there in front of me like a feast. “I’m just being real with you.”
“Uh huh,” she replied, unconvinced.
“I’m not squeamish,” I said, reaching out to cup her tits in my hands. “That’s all I’m sayin’. Wear whatever the fuck you want. Stop shaving your legs and your pits. I don’t give a shit. You’re still gonna be you. You’re still gonna smell like you and feel like you. You’re still gonna turn me on more than anyone else I’ve ever met. I’m gonna want you, no matter what.”
“The feeling’s mutual,” she said, groaning as I leaned forward and pulled one of her nipples into my mouth. “I’ve never wanted anyone but you.”
I paused, tilting my head so I could see her face.
“I’ve never been with anyone but you,” she said, running her fingers down my cheek.
I’d asked her before, and it had killed me that I didn’t know if she’d been with anyone else—but that had never been a deal breaker for me. It couldn’t be. After all we’d been through, it seemed petty to even wonder. But I couldn’t deny the way it felt, knowing that she’d never been down that road with anyone but me. No one else had ever seen her this way, naked and open, both relaxed and thrumming with anticipation. And if things went the way I wanted them to, no one else ever would.
“You’re relieved,” she said, reading my expression.
“Baby,” I said, kissing the space between her breasts. “I’m glad, but knowing that you’ve never had sex with anyone else is the thing that I’m least relieved about tonight.” She smiled.
“Wish you were my first.”
“I don’t,” she said, her eyes twinkling. “I’m glad you knew what you were doing before I got you.”
“Lies,” I argued.
“Okay, maybe,” she said with a shrug. “But it doesn’t bother me. Not as long as I’m the only one from now on.”
“I can promise you that,” I said.
The conversation ended there.
Stretching out beside her, I pulled her against me, letting out a sigh when she gently bit my lower lip. Her hands roamed, her fingers tracing my spine as I pressed my mouth against her throat, her shoulders, her collarbone, lower. As I made my way down her body, she arched, her legs circling my hips.
“Not tonight,” she said quietly as I reached her stomach. “I need you inside me.”
“We’ll get there,” I said, pressing my forehead against her belly. She smelled incredible.
“Now Draco,” she said, sitting up and pressing at my shoulders. She shoved so hard that I landed on my knees in shock at the foot of the bed.
I didn’t even have time to say anything before she was sliding off the bed onto my lap, reaching between us to grip my cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned, my head falling back. “Bossy,” I said under my breath, making her giggle.
Then we were both holding our breath as I slipped inside her and she ground her hips down, taking me in completely.
I watched Kara, her back arched over the edge of the bed as I lifted her slightly and let her slide back down. She was on top, but I controlled the movement. I nearly lost all control when she reached up and pulled my head down to her nipple, letting out a soft sigh when I followed her direction and wrapped my lips around it. As her little noises grew more frantic, I shifted my hand so my thumb rested on her clit. I didn’t even have to move it, our rolling hips did the work, and before long, she was coming hard, her entire body breaking out in goosebumps as she gasped. I watched it hit her until she went boneless and barely had time to pull out before I was coming on both of our stomachs.