Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16661 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16661 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
He didn’t. Ronan wanted to feel whatever it was she gave him and didn’t want to miss a second of being with her. She was it for him. She may have thought he was kidding but he wasn’t.
“You’re my woman, angel. Now until the end of our time here on this earth.”
The words were soft but no less determined than had he been speaking at a normal decibel.
She moaned and shifted against him, dragging her pussy along his shaft. He ground his jaw, determined to let her get a bit more sleep.
From the sounds of the weather out there, no one was going anywhere right now anyway. Which was fantastic, he had a feeling this woman would walk away because she didn’t believe him about the depth of what they had.
“You’re thinking awfully hard.” She smoothed a hand over his chest. “Everything okay?”
The light was off in the room and the heavy curtains pulled over the window to help combat the cold outdoors. The heater was working hard to keep up with everything and they had piled under the blankets after sex. He pulled back enough to brush his lips over her forehead.
“Why wouldn’t I be, angel? I have you in my arms. Naked. Wet.”
She gave a noncommittal sound in response. Smoothing her hand down his ribs before slipping it around to his back, she pressed a kiss on his pectoral.
“You’re something else, Ronan Milo.”
“How so?” He moved a hand up from the small of her back to settle at the nape of her neck, loving how she willingly allowed him to anchor them together.
“Warrior. Solider. Incredible lover.” She wriggled closer.
“Don’t forget, stubborn, protective, and dominant.”
“Warm, strong, likeable.”
Likeable?
“Why did you stop for me?”
Half of him expected her to pull away and he was ready to refuse her in that decision. However, Vivyan didn’t make the slightest move to do so.
“You’re so warm.”
His lips twitched. He didn’t think it was him who was the furnace between them but if it kept her wanting to stay close, he wasn’t about to correct that assumption on her part.
“Angel.” He flexed his grip on her neck.
“Right. Stopping. Because it was cold as hell out and only going to get worse.”
“I can’t thank you enough for stopping but it was foolish, you could have been injured.”
“I think you’ve thanked me plenty. It will be weeks before I can walk without being sore.”
He smirked.
“And you sound like my dad. He wouldn’t have and if not for my mother’s voice telling me to stop overriding his advice, I wouldn’t have.” She nipped his pectoral and he growled low. “Had it been nicer out, I would have offered to take a look.”
“You’re a mechanic?” What the fuck?
“I worked as a mechanic to put myself through school. Damn good at it if I do say so but it wasn’t what I wanted to do. I love libraries. I love books. I love that it’s a portal to anywhere.”
He smiled at the sound of her joy while speaking on the library.
“You’re incredible, angel. You should have listened to your dad.”
“He’d agree with you. But my mama wasn’t like that, she wanted to believe in the good in the world.”
Palming her ass, he inched her closer to him, heart aching for the pain in her voice.
“When did you lose her?”
“In high school. It’s me and daddy now.”
“And have you told him where you are right now?”
“You mean does he know I picked up a sexy stranger alongside the road who fucked me with no abandon and made me lose track of the number of orgasms?” Her lips curled up. “No. I haven’t told him anything. I sent him a text that I was fine and out of the weather and would call when I had a moment.”
A daddy’s girl. Which meant he had to get on the old man’s good side to have a chance to keep this woman.
His cock throbbed and he didn’t want to think about anything else right then. Not her parents. Not him being back in this town. He rolled them over, settling his larger body on hers, cock notched at the entrance to her pussy.
“You okay, angel?’
She cupped her hands along his jaw and tugged him down to meet her lips. “Fuck me already, Ronan.”
Hooking one arm behind her knee, he spread her wide and pushed home in a single determined stroke.
Back arching as a moan poured free she purred as he began to move. It wasn’t hurried or rushed. Slowly, he stroked deep inside her. Slowly, he took them both to heights he never wanted to lose.
She tangled her fingers in the hair at his neck, nails lightly grazing the skin.
No way in hell was he letting her go. Breaths mingling, he kept them forehead to forehead as he continued his continuous thrusts.
Balls drawing tight as her nails raked a bit harder he nipped her lower lip as he strove to keep the same pace. While he longed nothing more than to lose himself and fill her with his cum, he didn’t want this to end.