Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 41825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
Hadley belonged to me, but I hadn’t claimed all of her yet. That was gonna change real fucking soon. The possessiveness of that thought sent another jolt of arousal pulsing straight to my cock, making me ache painfully.
Fuck, I wanted her. Needed her with an intensity that threatened to snap my control completely.
Taking a deep breath, I forced myself back to the living room where Hadley waited, curled comfortably on the couch, her e-reader resting on her knee. She’d changed into jeans and a pink, strapless top that looked beautiful against her sun-kissed skin. Her slightly wild dark-blond locks that I loved running my fingers through were cascading down her shoulder. She looked up, her eyes widening slightly when she caught me staring. Her cheeks flushed a pretty pink, and the hunger in her gaze made my blood heat in response.
I reminded myself that we were about to head out in public, so I needed to get a handle on my desire. After drawing in a deep, steadying breath, I walked over to her and held out my hand. “Ready for dinner?”
Her eyes lit up, sparkling in a way that warmed me straight through. “Absolutely.”
I pulled her to her feet and entwined our fingers together before guiding her out to the garage and over to my motorcycle.
She looked up at me, her eyes round as saucers. “We’re…you want to ride…to dinner—” Her cheeks burned hot as she cut herself off and sighed. “You know what I mean.”
I chuckled and cupped her cheeks, staring down at her beautiful face. “I know I’ve told you, baby. You’re mine. Putting you on the back of my ride is just one way to make that clear to you and to the rest of the world.”
She smiled up at me, and that was it. The last thread of my control finally snapped.
I hauled her into my arms and crashed my mouth down on hers in a possessive kiss. Her soft gasp of surprise quickly melted into a sweet moan as she wrapped her arms around my neck, surrendering immediately to the hungry demand of my lips and tongue. I held her tightly against my chest, claiming her mouth with rough, heated intensity, tasting every soft, addictive inch of her.
“Bike can wait,” I growled against her mouth, the words raspy with need. “Gonna mark you. Claim you inside and out, baby.”
Her body arched instinctively closer, her fingers tightening in my shirt as she whimpered softly into my kiss. “Please, Thayer.”
Desire surged hot and fierce, making every muscle strain against my self-control. I was done waiting. No more denying myself. She belonged with me. Now and fucking always.
11
CAGE
Her hands slid around my neck, pulling me closer as her body arched instinctively into mine, her hips pressing eagerly against the thick ridge of my arousal. She was so damn perfect, all soft curves and heat, grinding herself shamelessly against me in the best kind of torture. A groan vibrated up my chest as my hands found her waist, and I lifted her effortlessly, her legs immediately wrapping around my hips, her ankles locked tightly behind my back.
“Fuck, Hadley,” I growled against her lips, taking a few steps until I reached my motorcycle. I swung one leg over, lowering myself onto the seat without breaking our kiss. Then I settled her onto my lap, her knees resting on either side of me, and her warm center grinding over my cock again in a delicious slide that made me groan deep in my throat.
She whimpered softly, her hips moving instinctively as she rubbed her denim-covered heat over the thick outline of my cock. She was fucking killing me, the little tease, grinding so sweetly against me, her body trembling in my grasp. I tangled a fist in her hair, tugging gently to angle her head just right, and trailed my mouth down her slender throat, sucking and biting softly, then laving the sensitive skin with my tongue.
“You taste so fucking sweet, baby,” I growled against her throat, my voice gritty with desire. I felt her pulse racing against my tongue as I traced a slow, filthy path down to her collarbone. She shivered beneath my mouth, her hips grinding harder with every touch. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
Her breathing grew heavier, her voice trembling softly as she whispered, “Thayer.”
I moved lower, my lips scorching her skin as I reached the top edge of her strapless pink top. My mouth brushed softly along the smooth swells of her full, perky breasts, inhaling her delicate scent and savoring the sweet warmth of her skin.
Then I yanked the thin material down to free her perfect tits, my eyes blazing as I took in the sight.
“Fuck, baby. Look at these gorgeous fucking tits.” My voice was rough as I filled my palms with their soft weight. My thumbs brushed over her pebbled nipples, making her arch into my touch with a breathless whimper. “Gonna fuck these pretty tits one day, Hadley. Gonna watch you come undone while my cock slides right between them.”