Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 184(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 184(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
"And I hold your safety in mine."
I hold my arms out wide, making myself a target. "Take a shot then."
"Busy," he growls.
Only then do I realize he still has his hands under the desk. Only then do I see the sweat beaded along his forehead and the way he's moving.
My legs tremble, shock and desire crashing together like cymbals in my chest. "Diego, are you…?" I can't bring myself to finish the question.
He doesn't answer. Instead, he pushes away from the desk, rising to his feet with his fist wrapped around his massive erection.
I grasp onto the back of the chair to keep myself upright.
"Watch me while I do it, bella," he demands, unrepentant and unashamed. "You're the reason he's this fucking hard."
I stare at his erection, transfixed by the way he grips himself in his fist. He's rough with himself, squeezing tight as he works his hand over his cock, getting himself off. I've never been with a man before. Dating hasn't ever been a priority in my life. But I have seen porn. And he certainly measures up.
"D-does it hurt?" I whisper, my tongue skirting across my bottom lip as I watch him. My heart hammers against my ribcage, sending pulse after pulse of desire pinging through my veins. I shouldn't be watching this. I shouldn't allow this to happen. And yet my feet are rooted to the ground. And yet I can't look away. I don't want to look away.
"Fuck yes," he rasps. "The only thing that's going to make it any better is getting inside you. Once you're choking on my cock or coming all over it, the pain will stop. Until then, this is as close to heaven as I'll ever get."
"Diego, I…" I want to touch it. Let me help you.
I say neither of those things.
"Pinch your nipples, bella. Let me hear you moaning for me," he grits out.
This time, I give him what he wants. Because, this time, there are no reciprocals attached. This isn't about getting answers now. It's not about using my body to get what I want. This is simply about me and him and the current seething between us. It's dark and malevolent and may just burn us both to ash…but it's vast and powerful all the same.
"Goddamn," he groans, his fist flying over his erection as my hands close over my breasts, pushing them together. "I can't wait to get my dick between those."
I run my thumbs over my nipples, gasping as little sparks shoot straight to my clit. The sensation is heightened, more intense than usual. I pinch, rolling both nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.
"Feels good, doesn't it, goddess?"
"Yes," I gasp, unable to deny the truth. Everything about this is wrong, but I love the way it feels. It's our own little secret, something no one ever has to know. I won't tell them that he jerked off in front of me. He won't tell them that I loved every minute of it. We'll go back to our lives like it never happened, united only by this one moment in time.
Liar, liar, pants on fire.
I cram that little voice down into the deep, dark recesses of my mind, rolling my nipples between my fingers again.
"Fuck, come here."
I stumble toward him on trembling legs, unable to resist the allure of his gritty voice and torrid gaze. They're enthralling, pulling me deeper under his spell. I stumble to a stop on the far side of his desk, an arm's length from him.
He closes the space between us, pulling me up against him. His mouth comes down on mine. I gasp in shock. It's the only invitation he needs to slip beneath my defenses. His tongue dips into my mouth, his kiss hot and hard, full of searing passion.
I cling to him, fingers digging into his shoulders, heart beating a thousand miles a minute. He annihilates me with a single kiss, laying my entire world to waste. And he does it with his cock in his hand, the hard ridge of it caught between us. I feel him gripping it, feel every move he makes.
He kisses me until I bow beneath him, and break.
His other hand slips beneath the hem of my skirt. He doesn't ask permission. We both know he doesn't have to ask, damn him. It's his to take…and we both know that, too.
"Diego!" I gasp, choking on his name as he slips my panties to the side, touching me for the first time. I'm drenched, shamefully so. And already trembling on the edge of a massive orgasm.
"Oh, bella. Look how wet you are," he breathes against my lips. "You're going to make it real easy to take what belongs to me, aren't you?"
"I…I…"
He parts my folds with a fingertip, running it in a circle around my clit. "Come before I decide to see how good you look on your knees with my dick down your perfect throat, Athena," he demands, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. He grinds his thumb against my clit, relentlessly, ruthlessly pushing me toward the edge of the cliff.