Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I laugh. “I have no idea where you’re going with this.”
He laughs too. “So, you have all those choices for desserts, but they’re not going to satisfy you like your nice warm brownie out of the oven with a big scoop of fresh vanilla ice cream plopped onto it, slathered in hot chocolate fudge. So, even though you’re going through your day and you have options for dessert, some are even pretty good options, you don’t want any of them because you have your eye on that brownie. You’re waiting for the moment you get to sit down on the couch in your pyjamas after your long day, grab a spoon, and dig into the best possible dessert. Having all those other desserts would have taken away from this moment. It wouldn’t have been as special. It wouldn’t have been as pure. That’s what you are to me, Lara. You’re a hot brownie with vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate fudge. The fact that you came with a cherry on top… Mmmmmm. I don’t regret waiting to dive in at all.”
The feeling of overwhelm is gone. It’s replaced by a deep throbbing desire as I stare at this stunning man. My heart is beating so hard. I’m tingling all over.
I’m ready to pick back up where we left off. I’m ready to be devoured by this man.
“So, what are you waiting for?” I ask with a swallow. “Your brownie is here. Taste it all you want.”
The soft loving look on his face melts into a ravenous gaze as he pushes off the car and closes the distance between us.
He’s so tall that I have to drop my head back to look up at his heated eyes. It doesn’t help that I’m so short.
I realize that for the first time in my life, I don’t mind being so small. I love the size difference between us. I feel like I could be swallowed up in this sexy man’s big arms.
“I’m going to taste you,” he says as he slides his large hands onto my hips and pulls me into him. He lets out a hungry moan as he leans down and kisses me. “But I’m not stopping at this soft little mouth. I’m going to taste all of you. I’m going to devour my little brownie and take that cherry for good.”
Heat blooms within me as I lean into his hard body. I want whatever he does. I want to please him. I want to make him moan.
I want to make him glad that he waited.
This time, I won’t stop him. This time, I’ll give him everything.
He kisses me harder this time and I melt against him. I moan into his mouth when I feel the thick hard size of his erection pressing against my stomach. My pussy throbs with a deep craving.
“Yes,” I say with a gasp as he grabs the back of my thighs and picks me up.
All those years of pent-up desire and longing is boiling over as we kiss each other hard. I grab at his shirt and slide my hands over his shaved head while he carries me to the front of his car.
He lowers my ass onto the hood and gently pulls away. I grab his bottom lip with my teeth and tug it playfully, not wanting him to leave me.
He grins as he stands up and looks at me sitting on the hood of his car.
“I felt compelled to rebuild this car,” he says as he admires the view of me sitting on it. “Now I know why. You two were meant for each other. You look good on this car, angel. Fast, sexy, and cherry red—that’s the two of you.”
I glance down at my red dress spread over the red hood. I grab the fabric and start slowly pulling it up my legs to drive him wild. It works. Big time.
He drops to his knees with his eyes full of lust. My heart pounds in my chest as his hands slide up my calves.
Oh fuck… this is happening. This is really happening.
He lets out a low hungry growl as his hands slide under my dress. I feel them on my outer thighs, sliding up, getting dangerously close to my panties.
His heated green eyes are locked on mine as he curls his fingers around my underwear and begins to tug them down. I can feel the cotton sticking to my mound, I’m so fucking wet.
I ache for him. I’m dying for him.
My dress is still covering my kitty as he guides my soaked panties down my legs and pulls them over my feet.
They go straight into his pocket. Why am I not surprised? I’m sure I’m never getting those back.
“You’re mine now, Lara,” he says in a firm sexy voice. I slowly nod my head up and down, hypnotized by his words, mesmerized by him. “I’m not going to let you go, angel. It’s us, together, forever. You understand?”