Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79438 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79438 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
My eyes drift over her naked body, her hair scattered over the black rumpled covers.
I place a knee on the bed, and pushing her thighs open, I gently clean her, my gaze locked on her blushing face. Once I’m done, I take hold of her hand and pull her into a standing position.
I pick up her pajama pants and crouch in front of her. “Left foot,” I order.
She lets out a chuckle, and placing her hand on my shoulder to keep her balance, she allows me to pull the fabric up her legs.
I pick up her pajama top and hold it for her to put on. While she pushes her arms through the sleeves, our eyes meet, and even though we’ve just had sex, heated tension starts to build between us again.
Once I have Lily dressed, I swipe my sweatpants from the floor and pull them on.
Bringing a hand to my abs, Lily trails her finger along the seam of my pants, a smile curving her mouth. She traces the prominent V of my hips, then bites her lip.
Her eyes flick to mine, and seeing that I’m watching her, she chuckles. “Sorry. You have one hell of a hot body.” She lets out a contented sigh. “And you know how to use it in bed.”
“I aim to please,” I tease her.
Wrapping my hand around her throat, I lean down so I can taste her lips with a passionate kiss.
Her hands brush over my chest and abs as if she can’t get enough of how good I feel beneath her palms.
The kiss grows wilder, and soon it’s downright filthy.
“Fuck this,” I growl as I grip her shorts, practically ripping the fabric off her.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, I shove my sweatpants down as I yank Lily onto my lap. She straddles me, and before I can give a command, she sinks down on my cock, taking me all the way to the hilt.
Her fingers dig into my shoulders as our mouths ravage each other. Moving like a fucking goddess, she swivels her hips.
Gripping hold of her hips, I set a punishing pace as I fuck her with all my strength until she’s nothing but a whimpering mess on my lap.
When her body tenses, I command, “Come, Lily.”
Her pussy clenches hard around my cock, sending me over the edge, and as we orgasm simultaneously, our eyes are locked on each other.
When we start to come down from the pleasure, she wraps her arms around my neck and buries her face against my skin.
Engulfing her in my arms, I hold her and feel as a tremble ripples through her body.
Intense emotions assault my heart. Possessiveness. Affection. Protectiveness.
There’s no doubt in my mind that Lily is mine.
“Tell me something about you no one else knows,” I whisper against her skin.
Lily pulls back, and framing my jaw with her palms, she looks deep into my eyes. “I’m falling for you.”
Lily
My heart is beating a mile a minute as I watch his reaction to my confession.
There’s no shock or awkwardness, but instead, a smile curves Callan’s lips. He lifts a hand to my temple and brushes some of my wild sex-hair out of my face.
“You’re mine.” The words are filled with certainty and domination, making my stomach flutter.
Breathless, I whisper, “I’m yours.”
And he’s mine.
His smile turns into a smirk. “At this rate, I’m just going to remain buried inside you. There’s no point in us getting dressed.”
A burst of laughter escapes me as I climb off his lap. “I need water, or I’m going to dehydrate.”
When I turn around, Callan’s palm connects with my ass. I let out a soft shriek, my hand flying to the stinging spot.
Grabbing hold of my hips, he tugs me back. “Move your hand.”
I do as he says, and he presses a kiss to my asscheek before saying, “Next time, you wait for my permission to come.”
Holy shit.
I’ve never thought I’d like being spanked and bossed around, but with the heat gathering in my core, it’s clear I love it.
I’m given another soft pat on my butt before Callan gets up, and taking my hand, he leads me into the bathroom.
I glance around, taking in the spacious shower and his toiletries before watching him rinse the washcloth he brought from the bedroom.
My cheeks instantly heat up.
It feels super intimate when he cleans me, filling my heart with warmth because it shows how much he cares.
My face goes up in flames when he cleans himself in front of me, my eyes darting to the window and the city lights beyond.
Suddenly, Callan’s finger brushes over my cheek before his hand wraps around the back of my neck. My eyes fly to his right before he kisses me.
He pulls back, then says, “You keep blushing like that, and I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk.”