Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 113142 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 566(@200wpm)___ 453(@250wpm)___ 377(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113142 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 566(@200wpm)___ 453(@250wpm)___ 377(@300wpm)
Watching her hips move in time to the music as she stirred something in a bowl was too much to resist. My shirt ended up on the floor. She ended up on the counter, and my face ended up between her legs.
She did scream my name—twice.
Once while I fucked her with my tongue, and once when I buried myself deep inside and took her hard and fast.
The way I told her I would.
Even now, looking at her across the blanket from me, I wanted her. I glanced around at the trees—they were thick and plentiful, and the place mostly deserted this time of day. We were in a private little area we’d found on the edge of the park.
I could pull her onto my lap and bury myself inside her. She was even wearing a skirt.
How convenient.
“I know what you’re thinking,” she sang out as she popped a grape into her mouth.
“Mind reader now, are you?”
“No.” She indicated my lap and the prominent bulge I was sporting—a constant state, it seemed, when she was around. “Body language.” She shook her head. “Is that all you think of?”
“Not my fault you’re so fucking sexy.” I patted my knee, leering at her. “Why don’t you come over here, and we can talk about whatever…pops up?”
She started to giggle. The giggling became laughter, and she clapped a hand over her mouth, trying to hold in her mirth.
I began to laugh with her. I loved seeing her like this. She was rested and relaxed, the dark circles under her eyes vanished and the worried look gone. She had cut off all communication with her parents and Bradley, refusing to listen to their objections or to see them until her break was over. It had done her a world of good.
She said I had done her a world of good.
I pushed off the tree, lunging and catching her around the waist, pinning her underneath me.
“You think that’s funny? You find my cock funny, Ally?” I growled and thrust forward.
Her eyes widened, all the laughter ceasing as she felt how hard I was for her. A small moan escaped her lips.
I ran my tongue up her neck and pulled her earlobe into my mouth, swirling and teasing. “You like that, don’t you? Feeling how hard you make me.”
“Yes…”
“You want me? You want me to fuck you outside, knowing someone might see us?” I bit down on her neck gently, sucking the skin between my teeth and rolling it. “Tell me, my wild girl. Tell me what you want.”
I slipped my hands under her shirt, ghosting up her torso and tracing her lace-covered nipples with my thumbs.
“My hands? You want my hands on you?”
I tickled her skin with my lips, dipping between her breasts and nuzzling.
“My tongue? Is that what you want?”
I sat back and pulled her against me, my cock hitting her heat. “Or my cock?”
She whimpered, the sound making me harder. I stroked her leg, inching my hands higher until they reached the satin of her panties. Her very small, very damp panties.
“Oh, my girl is ready,” I crooned, slipping my fingers inside and stroking. “So ready.”
“Please, Adam,” she pleaded.
“Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”
I loved hearing the dirty words she only ever said to me fall from those sweet lips. She thrashed her head as I flexed my fingers, stroking that spot that drove her crazy.
“I’ll give you everything. Just say it.”
She arched, forcing my fingers deeper. “Oh God…Adam… I want… I want you to fuck me.”
“With?” I demanded.
“Your cock… I want your cock.”
I moved her panties aside, tugged my jeans down, and lifted her onto my lap, sinking in deep. “Good answer, baby.”
I held her tight, her face buried in my neck as she rolled her hips, pressing down as I thrust into her. She whimpered and moaned, her breath hot on my skin. She fisted my shirt as she rode me hard. The feel of her teeth biting down into my skin as she quivered sent me over the edge, and I groaned as I climaxed.
We stilled, wrapped around each other. I wove my hands in her hair and lifted her face to mine, covering her skin with kisses, murmuring endearments as I brushed my lips against hers.
“God, I love you, Ally. I love you so fucking much I think I’ll burst.”
She hummed in agreement.
“You’re everything to me, baby. Everything. I can’t imagine life without you anymore.”
She drew back, her expression radiant.
“You’ll never have to.”
All levity left me as I gripped her face between my palms. “Promise me.”
Her hands covered mine. “I promise. I’ll never leave you, Adam.”
I clutched her to me, overwhelmed at the strange emotion. “Thank God.”
“You both look well rested.” Elena smirked at us.
I leaned back in my chair, holding a glass of scotch. We’d been given the nonnegotiable invitation to appear for lunch. I brought the promised scotch and the biggest bouquet of orchids and roses the florist could create.