Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
She tiptoed to the bed and gingerly placed one knee on it, the mattress dipping under her added weight.
Leandro woke up instantly, knowing that someone was getting into bed with him. He swiftly rolled to his back and froze.
Bobby had one knee on the bed, bent over him, her breasts dangling over his head. Acute embarrassment was painted on her face.
He said hoarsely, “Bobby?”
She said weakly, “Surprise.”
He couldn’t believe it. “Is it really you?”
To hide her growing embarrassment, Bobby retorted gruffly, “Who else would be getting into bed with you?”
In answer, he lifted himself slightly, leaning his weight on his elbows. And without any warning, he took one nipple into his mouth, his lips closing over it like a temptingly sweet fruit that he could no longer resist devouring.
A moan of surprised pleasure came out of Bobby.
The taste was sweet and familiar. He released her nipple to groan, “It is you.”
When he sucked harder, her body melted, and she fell onto him with a gasp. He groaned again with even greater pleasure, his hands automatically clasping her waist as he lifted her slightly in the air so he could kick the covers away.
When he settled her down, she was a perfect fit, her small curvy body soft against his hardness, his cock finding a warm and slickly wet home between her legs.
Bobby whimpered, unable to believe the thrill of forbidden pleasure that struck her when she experienced for the very first time the feeling of having a man’s cock between her legs. Things had never gotten far between her and Blaine, something that used to make her feel frigid and ugly. But now she knew it had been God protecting her, knowing she was destined to belong to someone better, someone who truly loved her for everything that she was.
She sighed when he finally released her nipple. She hadn’t been able to breathe properly the whole time. His lips trailed hungrily up her neck and she arched, eager to give him more access.
Bobby’s responsiveness blew him away, and the fact that she had willingly come to his bed was more than enough to have him painfully aroused. He demanded hoarsely, “What are you doing here?”
She smiled down at him, a goofy kind of smile that most people would have been surprised to see on someone as tough as Bobby. “Seducing you?”
The answer was too fucking sexy and Leandro had to kiss her, his tongue making no preliminary moves. It simply swept in, reclaiming possession. Her hands settled on his shoulders, fingers squeezing hard as he kissed her more deeply. Her breasts flattened against his chest, her pointed nipples brushing against his own.
When he allowed her to breathe again, he demanded, “Is this why you didn’t want me to come over?”
“I wanted to surprise you.”
He said roughly, “This is more than a fucking surprise. This is...the best surprise I’ve ever had.”
Bobby took a deep breath. “And if I tell you I...I love you? What kind of surprise would that be?”
The words had him frozen, and the vulnerable look on Bobby’s face had his chest constricting. “Do you really love me?” He had to ask because he could not believe that even with the shitty things he had done in his life, he was still blessed to have someone as pure and untouched as Bobby.
She whispered tremulously, “Yes. I didn’t want to...I don’t know how it happened, but yes. I love you.”
The emotions in her voice moved him more than anything. It spoke of her fears that were no different from his own. She was afraid of loving him, but she had overcome it because she wanted to take a risk...on him.
“Your love,” he told her unevenly, “isn’t any ordinary surprise either. It’s a life-altering moment.”
Tears struck her eyes. “I love you, Leandro.”
He cupped her face and kissed her, his heart heavy because he suddenly felt he had no right to speak the same words to her. Not wanting for either of them to think and ruin what was the most beautiful moment of their lives, Leandro rolled her on her back and moved to settle himself between her legs.
His kiss swallowed her gasp of surprise at the quick change of their positions. When he lifted his head, he told her roughly, “I hope you don’t have any important classes tomorrow.”
She blinked at the sudden change of subject. “N-none, I think. Why?”
“Because I’m going to keep you up all night.” He kissed her hard. “I’ve dreamt of this too long to be satisfied with just once, mégaira.”
Before she could answer, Leandro had claimed her lips again, and the way he kissed her told Bobby that the time for talking was over. Leandro was going to make love to her and he did not want her to think of anything else but that.
It was a very easy demand.