Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Julian makes a nice speech and then Mia’s parents follow up with theirs. Tyler is holding my hand under the table like he’s never going to let it go. It’s hard to focus on the speech with this intoxicating man by my side.
“I need my hand back,” I whisper with a smile when they’re done and everyone is clapping. He reluctantly lets me go and we both clap as Mia hugs her parents.
After dinner, we’re all dancing on the dance floor and having a blast.
Tyler spins me around and then catches me. I catch Mia’s eye across the dance floor and she gives me a little wink of approval.
“You’re coming to the wedding with me tomorrow, right?” I ask him as he holds me tight during a slow song.
He smiles as he looks down at me. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
I rest my head on his chest and breathe in his cologne, wondering if this is real. Maybe I got struck by lightning when I was stuck on the road and this is heaven. I wouldn’t be surprised. It certainly feels like it.
We dance and drink and have a great time, but I’m excited for this to be over. I want to be alone with this gorgeous sexy man. I want to climb him like a mountain and feel that territorial possession engulf me once again.
“Tyler,” I whisper as I sway on my feet, feeling a little tipsy. “I want to show you something.”
He holds me extra tight. “What is it?”
I step on my toes, putting my lips as close to his ear as I can get them. He leans down to help me out. “My room.”
His eyebrow raises.
“Want to see it?” I bite my bottom lip, giving him a flirtatious look.
He grabs my hand and holds it tight. “More than anything.”
Chapter Ten
Carrie
We’re already going at it before the door is even closed. I lunge on Tyler, crushing my lips to his in fierce demanding kisses that rip the air out of his lungs. I push him against the wall as his hands slide under my dress. My pussy throbs when I feel those strong hands gripping my ass. I thrust my tongue against his, our urgent kisses fueled by passion and alcohol and not being able to do this all night until now.
We turn around and suddenly I’m pressed up against the wall with Tyler’s big hard dick digging into my stomach.
My whole body craves it. My knees go weak. I need it. I need him.
Tyler pushes the door and it slams closed. We’re finally alone. We can do anything now.
I grab his nice shirt and rip it open, sending buttons flying. I’ll buy him a new one. I don’t even care…
I’m practically growling with desire as I slide my hands into the opening and feel his hard chiseled stomach. He’s too distracted with massaging my breasts to notice his buttons clattering on the ground.
This is so fucking hot. The air is electric around us. It’s going to burn me if I’m not careful.
He unzips my dress as I slide my hands up to his muscular chest and grab it. He’s so strong. Such a powerful man. There’s not an ounce of fat on his huge frame. It’s all hard, perfectly-defined muscles that are covered in sexy ink. I drag my tongue up his six-pack with a moan as my dress loosens around my body. It falls to the ground and I’m suddenly only wearing my bra and panties.
Tyler lifts me up with a possessive roar. I hold onto his shoulders as he carries me to the bed.
As soon as I hit the king-sized mattress, I scoot away from him. “Hold on there, cowboy. You have to get as naked as me first. It’s only fair.”
I laugh as he gets undressed in record time, ripping off his tie and then his pants. A seam tears when he yanks his shirt off, but he doesn’t seem to care in the least. He’s only focused on me.
“This okay, princess?” he asks with a grin when he’s only in his boxer briefs. His enormous erection is trying to thrust through the material and my pussy aches when I see it.
“No,” I say, shaking my head as I try to remember how to breathe. “Take it all off.”
He gives me a breathtaking grin as he slides his fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pulls them down. I swallow hard when his big cock springs out and his thick head slaps his abs. His beautiful dick is standing straight up, ready to make me scream.
“That’s much better,” I say as I drop to my hands and knees on the mattress and crawl to him.
I lick my lips as I reach for him. He moans as I grab that thick shaft and paint his head with my greedy little tongue.