Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 61005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
“Don’t,” he said roughly. “These might be the only things keeping your virtue intact.”
His chameleon eyes were silver in the sunlight, burning as he stared into mine.
I was breathless as I stared right back, captivated. “Who says I want it intact?” Then I blinked. “And who the hell says I have any virtue t-t-to—”
But he must not have cared that much about my virtue because right then he leaned his whole hand into the crease of my pussy, his thick middle finger sliding inside.
My entire body shuddered against him.
“Leander,” I gasped.
“Fuck,” he said. “Say it again.” His finger found a spot inside me. He made the tip of his finger a hook and then rubbed hard, thrusting with his hips as if he was— As if he was—
“Leander.”
My fingernails dug into his shirt as I squeezed even tighter around his finger. He thrust again with his talented hand, cock stiff against my upper thigh and I lost it.
It was so good, so so good, better than it even had been in the kitchen. Dear God, that had just been a warm up for this, with his body pressing in against me like this, inhaling him, looking into his eyes between each gasped breath—
“Leander,” I squealed again before the blinding light hit my body.
“That’s right,” he said. “That’s right, honey. Let it ride all through your body. Fuck, honey. Fuck, you’re so tight, I can feel you coming. That’s right. You’re so tight. It’s so fucking soft in here. Soft but so, so fucking tight. Like nothing else in the world. Fucking incredible.”
And then, like he couldn’t stand it anymore, he leaned down, finally granting me the kiss he’d denied me before. And he didn’t just kiss—he devoured. He kissed like he needed me to breathe. And feeling the steel against my leg, I believed it.
“I can smell you,” he broke apart, pressing his forehead to mine again. I was still shuddering from all the things he was doing to my body. His fingers were embedded deep and his finger was pulsing against a spot so deep, oh God, how did he know my body so well when we’d only just—
“And feeling you come apart, it’s taking every ounce of willpower not to come in my pants like a goddamned teenager,” he chuckled, pressing his cheek against mine. “I want to take you back to the house and fuck you for hours.”
I blinked and gasped for breath, but already it was rising again. I nodded, not sure I could manage words. But he was just looking down at me, an unreadable expression on his features. The hand not inside me caressed down my face. Then his grip firmed as he palmed my skull and traced my jaw with his thumb, holding me perfectly still.
“I’ll need hours to discover all the places on your body that will make you shudder and squirm. And what kinds of noises you can really make.” His voice was a hot rasp in my ear. I trembled at the heat of his breath, and that was before his teeth nibbled at my earlobe.
My body pulsed. One hard pulse, like a heart being shocked back to life.
That’s what this felt like. Leander was bringing me to life. Because I’d had no clue I could feel this—that life could be…this! That sensations like this were even possible!
But then, just when I thought he’d unbuckle me, he pulled back. He did nothing to the hardness that was jutting obscenely from his jeans. It looked painful.
I wanted to see it. To give him even an ounce of the relief he’d given me, and to reveal the mystery. God, I wanted to see. To touch, to…taste, even? I reached for him but he pulled free of my seat. His dark grin said he’d seen my gesture though.
But then his smile dropped as he looked at something behind me and I turned around. In all the, well, all the was overwhelmingness that was Leander, I hadn’t registered the noise of the two other ROV’s pulling up.
Janus was grinning as his eyes ping-ponged between me and his brother. Miles’s eyebrows went up as he brought his ROV to a stop. I looked down at myself. Yes, I was still strapped in to my seat, but my t-shirt was hiked up, barely covering my bra, and my short shorts were still unbuttoned and tugged low.
It was clear what we’d been up to.
I immediately started to straighten up, but Janus’s words had me freezing in my tracks.
“Did you tell her how we work?” Janus asked, climbing out of his ROV and hopping over the side instead of using the door, just like Leander had. “Is she in?”
“Shut the fuck up,” Leander growled, shoving the door of our ROV open and getting out in the same fluid motion. “You’re interrupting a private moment.”