Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 135955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 680(@200wpm)___ 544(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 680(@200wpm)___ 544(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
“I can handle you.” She grins triumphantly and locks her ankles around my waist, holding me in place.
“Gotta move,” I grind out.
“Taste of your own medicine.” Her muscles constrict and loosen around my dick at a pace that sends a warning to my brain.
“Fuck, no.”
Her thighs tighten.
“Jewls,” I warn, and she flashes me that sexy smile, making my heart beat double time.
“Two can play at this game.”
My brain explodes and I growl, hammering faster. She angles her torso, taking me deeper and clamping down. Sparks of fire scorch through my veins. The need to see her takes over, and I adjust on my knees, gripping her hips.
She lets out a racy, throaty whimper, placing her hands over mine and twining our fingers.
“You want it harder?”
“Yes.”
The sight of her lying naked, tits covered in tiny pink scratches, nipples hard and swollen from my mouth, is a vision I never want to lose. Then it hits me—her blonde hair, tousled and wild, her lean, delicate body taking me, and her fair skin in direct contrast to the dark sheets—the image of an angel.
My angel.
The possession inside erupts into a primal hunger. I pound over and over, wanting to hear my name on her lips.
She picks up on my change, her fingers tightening as she slams up to meet my strokes. Her eyes glint with desire, awakening a new need.
The greedy bastard in me wants more. “Get there.”
“Not without you.”
Sweat trickles down my back as she licks slowly along her bottom lip. I slide out and plunge back into her, fucking her mercilessly.
Her eyes flame and she arches her neck, pressing her tits higher in the air. Her muscles clench like a vice, and my blood rushes south.
Fuck, I won’t last.
I lean to pull her nipple between my teeth, and she whimpers. Her back gives out, falling to the bed, and I slide a joined hand to where we’re connected, rolling our thumbs against her clit.
She cries out again, her pussy convulsing wildly.
The savage need to mark her takes over, and I lift our hands over her head, careful not to crush her with my weight, and pummel into her over and over. My mouth goes to her neck at the same time my cock explodes, rocking my brain.
Spots fill my vision, and I slow my movements, listening to her soft whispers.
I unlatch our hands and roll, folding her to my side.
“Tell me these rooms are soundproof.”
“Don’t know and don’t give a shit.”
“After multiple orgasms, I can’t care, either. But I need to clean up.”
“You’re not moving. Spent the day in hell. Watching and wanting you so fucking bad my dick physically hurt. Knowing I had to wait until tonight to get inside you.”
She giggles, tracing a tattoo with her nail.
“Seriously, Jewls. You’re amazing at your job.”
Her chin props on my chest, and a slow burn snakes through my veins. She’s glowing.
“Thank you. It’s not an easy job, but it’s what I was born to do.”
“Came through with flying colors today. Had to remind myself those men had rings on their fingers the way they were watching you.”
She rolls her eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
“James, Robbie, and Finn may be married, but you walked in and commanded the room. They watched you with so much respect and admiration, I thought James was going to pledge an endowment in your name.”
“Now, you’re plain delusional.” She casts her gaze over my shoulder, her expression turning thoughtful. “Rowan’s reaction today reminded me why I chose this line of work.”
“She’s lucky to have you in her corner.”
“She has all of us in her corner. And she deserves some luck. I can’t help but think…” Her pause lasts too long. “Never mind.”
“Tell me.”
“I don’t want to bring the heavy in after the night we’ve had.”
I thread my hands through her hair and caress her scalp. “Jewls, tonight is not a one-time thing. You have something on your mind, share it.”
“Rowan’s holding something in. Not only about the attack, but something deeper and more profound. She laughs, jokes, and hangs with the girls easily. But when it comes to talking about herself or her life, she’s a surface girl. I can’t help but think her ex did that damage.”
“Did she agree to counseling?”
“Not yet,” she answers regretfully.
“She will. Keep working on it.”
“I will, but her parents seem complacent about her evasive attitude.”
“You met them before this week?”
“No.”
“Their daughter was accosted in her home and beaten. She lost her confidence and her livelihood in one swoop. They may tread lightly to settle her fears and move her forward.”
Her lips curl. “Look at you using clinical insight. I commend your counselors.”
“Helps that I’m banging a hot babe who’s educated in the area. Must be seeping into my system.”
She throws her head back, laughing. “Such a way with words.”
Her naked body vibrating against me makes my cock lurch against her stomach.