Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 106292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 531(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 531(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
Oakley sighs, and the helplessness in her eyes destroys me. I reach up and curl my hand around the back of her neck, my thumb stretched out to graze across her jaw. “Come here,” I murmur into the darkness.
She folds back into me, her forehead dropping to mine as her body presses in close. “What am I supposed to do?”
I shake my head, knowing I don’t have the answer she’s hoping for. “You spend the next twenty-eight days in bliss. Have the time of your fucking life, Firefly. But as much as I can’t let you walk out those doors, I’d be disappointed if I didn’t get to see you try.”
Her brows furrow as a twisted smirk pulls at her lips. “That was the most fucked-up thing you’ve ever said to me.”
“I know,” I laugh. “It felt so wrong coming out of my mouth, but it was the nicest way I could be honest without sounding like a complete asshole.”
“Oh really? After everything you guys have put me through, now you’re worried about coming off as an asshole? Need I remind you that you set me up to be kidnapped after giving me some of the best dick of my life? Way to give a woman whiplash.”
Grabbing her waist, I throw her down on the couch cushion, hovering above her with her thigh hooked over my hip, my cock grinding against her sweet pussy. “Best dick of your life, huh?”
Her eyes come to life for the first time since coming back to me, and I grow hard. The need to have her rocks through my body, but this isn’t about me. If she’s not ready or willing to open up to me, then I’ll take a backseat, despite how it’ll fucking kill me. The last thing I want is to add something else for her to be cautious about.
Oakley tilts her head back, bringing her lips just an inch closer to mine as her leg locks tighter around my hip, pulling me down harder against her. “I mean, yeah. Right after Cross and Sawyer, of course.”
It’s like a fucking bullet to the chest.
“Don’t fucking play with me,” I warn her, my dick straining to get inside her. “You know damn well they don’t fuck you like I do. Fill you. Stretch you. I see your face when I push inside you, when you come on my cock. It’s not the same with them.”
“Hmmmm,” she groans before meeting my eye. “You need to stop.”
I pull back immediately, certain I’ve pushed her too far, when she shakes her head. “I mean, you need to stop making it so damn hard to hate you. How am I supposed to make your life a living hell when all I want to do is be your desperate little whore?”
Need blasts through my chest, and I don’t fucking hesitate, pressing back down against her and grinding my cock over her sweet pussy. My lips drop to her neck, and her head instantly tilts to the side to give me space to work. “Tell me what you want, Firefly.”
She sucks in a gasp, her arm locking tight around my neck while her other slides down my back and into my pants, grabbing a fistful of ass. “I want you to fuck me, Dalton,” she says firmly. “I want you to spread my thighs and eat my pussy until I come all over your face, and only after you’ve done that, I want you to bend me over and spank my ass until I scream so loud that Zade thinks I’m already dead. I want my knees to shake, and if I wake up in the morning and can’t feel exactly where you’ve touched me, then you didn’t give it to me hard enough. I want to be spent on the fucking floor, Dalton, unable to move. But mostly, I don’t want you to stop until you make me forget why the hell I hate you so much.”
I pull back to meet her eye, hunger pulsing through my veins. “Then what the fuck are you waiting for?”
Chapter 11
OAKLEY
Dalton scoops me off the couch, and I gasp, my body more than ready to be dicked down. I cling to him like a fucking bear as he strides across the darkened den, my pussy aching to be thoroughly fucked.
As I told him what I wanted, what I needed, the hunger in his eyes intensified, and his rock-hard cock flinched against my clit, spurring me on. I couldn’t hold back. I laid it all out for him like a fucking challenge, one I know he will more than rise to the occasion for.
His eyes darken as he strides across the room, his hand on my ass, gripping tight. He walks us right over to the massive window before lowering me to my feet. “Are you ready for me?” he rumbles, that deep, seductive tone making my knees shake.