Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 118780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 594(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 118780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 594(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
I balance her in one arm, sliding my hand around to strum her clit.
“God, yes.”
Her walls clamp around me, her nails dig into my neck, and she chants my name, coming hard.
I go to the edge of the bed, sitting with her astride me. In one swipe, the dress is unzipped and drops to expose her tits.
“Jesus,” my cock swells.
“I couldn’t wear a bra with this dress.”
My lips close over one nipple, grazing the tight peak until she’s writhing.
Her hands fist my hair, tugging roughly. “Ford.”
“Need more?”
“Yes.”
The word is a plea that winds its way through me.
Her blue eyes are hazy with lust and need.
“You like teasing me? Strutting around looking like a fucking goddess, knowing my dick was throbbing?”
“I wasn’t teasing,” she rasps, and I move to the other nipple.
“Watched every single move you made, never letting you out of my sight. I turn my attention for one second and you disappear.”
“You were taking too long.” She swivels her hips.
I surge up, gripping her ass and urging her to move. “Ride me, baby.”
Her muscles tighten as she swivels her hips, rocking wildly. I’m forced to release her nipple, blood scorching through my veins.
Sweat rolls down my spine, my willpower slipping.
Her back arches, angling so my piercing scrapes along her walls. The moan of appreciation cracks my resolve. I twist her back to the bed and drill into her faster until she’s gasping.
“Look at me,” I command roughly.
Her gaze comes to mine, the glimmer striking straight to my heart.
This is mine— forever.
The fire uncoils in my gut and I move relentlessly. My dick pulses, balls tightening in warning.
“Ford!” she screams in a strangled cry.
Her body comes off the bed, her pussy clenching tight and milking every stroke.
Possession rocks through me and I explode, crashing my mouth to cover her cries. She convulses, tremors racking her body as my tongue twirls with hers.
She breaks away, our hearts racing in rhythm.
“You okay?”
“Mmhmm, why?”
“Because I just fucked you like an animal in the guest room of someone else’s house.”
“Something tells me this isn’t the first time it’s happened in Raven and Declan’s house. Although there is a flaw in my plan of seduction.”
I grin, kissing along her jaw. “What’s that?”
“My panties are disintegrated and I can’t move. You broke me.”
The primal savage beast inside rears up, wanting to stay deep inside her. My cock lurches at the thought.
“You can’t…”
“I can stay here all night, Rowan.” My hips rock in short, shallow strokes, careful not to lose her heat.
Her eyes roll back, a little groan escaping.
“Fuck, baby, I need to take care of you again?”
“This is all your fault.”
“How?”
“You’ve conditioned me to multiple orgasms at a time. Just the scraping of your piercing is a promise of what’s to come.”
Pride races through my system. “Thought you couldn’t move.”
“You’re doing all the work.”
“Loosen your hold, babe. I want to watch.”
Her ankles unlock, her legs falling to the side. My cock slides along where we’re connected as I pump slowly. It only takes a few strokes for my dick to stiffen again.
She’s not the only one who is conditioned.
I take in the sight of her below me—hair wild, skin flushed, eyes bright. The dress is bunched around her waist, giving me a glimpse of her perfect body.
With only my touch, she’s winded again, so close. I tweak her nipple, at the same time flicking her clit over and over gently.
“It’s too much, I-I… “ She grabs a pillow and screams into it, her body quaking before falling slack.
I lean back over her, kissing my way up her throat. “Think you’re good until I get you home?”
She tosses the pillow back and pins me with her glossy blue stare. “Help me?”
I grin again, lift and carry her into the bathroom, and set her on her feet. “You good?”
“You may want to stay close.” She smiles shyly.
“Right outside.”
She closes the door and I pull up my jeans, buckle my belt, and straighten the bed. Her black lace panties on the floor go in my pocket.
When she steps into the room, she’s glowing.
A loud boom is followed by a crack that lights up the sky in bright colors.
“Thank God it’s time for the fireworks. Not sure I should face anyone right now.”
“You’re perfect to me.” I grin smugly.
“Don’t look so cocky. That’s what got me into this predicament in the first place. I’m weak.”
“I’ll try to behave myself.”
I hold my hand out for her to take and usher her through the house.
All the guests are outside, lining the street, waiting for the show the band has promised.
They’ve waited almost six months for their chance to prove themselves.
This is their redemption from the ass-kicking on July fourth.
We blend into the crowd, Rowan situating herself so my arms are wrapped around her.
“Ford?” Rowan’s grip tightens. “I don’t want to wound your pride or anything, but this fireworks celebration is already better than the last.”