Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 81285 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81285 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Sounds good.” I motioned my head toward the timer. “How much time we got?”
“Um.. a half an hour or so.”
“Perfect.”
I lowered my mouth to hers once again, drawing her closer as I kissed her, long and hard. She didn’t resist. Instead, she wound her arms around my neck and kissed me back. Need surged throughout me like a fucking wildfire as she eased her hips forward and started grinding against me. It was all I could do to keep from taking her right there in the kitchen.
I was on the brink of losing control when she placed her hand on my chest and pulled away from me yet again. “I thought Skid and Laken were coming over.”
“They are.”
“Are you sure we have time for this?”
“I’ll be quick.”
I pulled her closer and pressed my mouth to hers, kissing her once again. This kiss was different. This kiss wasn’t laced with doubt or any resistance at all. Instead, it was filled with a hunger that matched my own. Her body melted into me as her tongue brushed against mine.
That was it.
I’d taken all I could take.
I dropped my hands to her waist and started to unbuckle her jeans.
Once they were undone, she kicked off her boots, then lowered her jeans and panties to the floor. She stood there staring at me with a wanton look in her eyes as I lowered my jeans and boxers.
From the very start, she’d had me all tangled up. I needed her, and I needed her now. Anticipation flashed through her eyes as my hands dropped to her hips and lifted her up, placing her on the countertop. She bit her lip and wrapped her legs around me, giving me full access. Fuck.
With one hard thrust, I buried myself deep inside her.
“Luke!”
Each time she said my name, I felt my world still on its axis. I’d meant it when I told her I loved her. Hell, I loved her more than I ever dreamed possible. She was my everything, and there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for her.
A soft smile swept across her lips when I muttered, “So fucking beautiful.”
This woman made me burn for her, every inch of her, and as I drove deeper inside her, I only yearned for more. A rush of air hissed through her teeth as I withdrew and drove into her again and again. With her arms wound tightly around my neck, I growled into her shoulder and started thrusting harder and deeper, building up to a relentless pace.
Needing more, I slipped my hands under her, lifting her hips from the countertop. Her legs widened, giving me better access as I lowered her onto the edge of the cold granite.
She cried out, and her hands fisted in my T-shirt as I set a punishing pace. I lowered my mouth to her neck, kissing her like a hungry animal as I drove deeper, harder. Her head reared back with a sated groan.
That was it.
That was exactly what I wanted to fucking hear. Her nails dug into my lower back as her hips rocked against mine, meeting my every thrust with more intensity. I could feel the pressure building, forcing a growl from my chest.
“Fuck,” I groaned as she tightened around me. She panted wildly, and her thighs clamped down around my hips when I tried to increase my pace. I knew she was close, unable to stop the inevitable torment of her building release.
The muscles in her body grew taut as her orgasm took hold. I continued to drive into her; the sounds of my body pounding against hers echoed throughout the kitchen until I finally came inside her.
With a ragged breath, I panted, “Damn, I love you.”
“I love you, too.” She gave me a smile. “And thanks for the appetizer.”
I pulled back and grabbed a kitchen towel, quickly cleaning us up. “I did work up quite the appetite.”
“That’s good, because we have tons to eat.”
We were both busy getting dressed when I heard footsteps at the front door. I glanced over and found Baylor staring at us through the screen door. She had her bunny in one hand and a sucker in the other, and she was glaring at me with a soured look on her face.
I quickly fastened my belt as I said, “Hey there, kiddo! How’s it going?”
“What were you doing?”
“Nothing,” I answered innocently. “We’re just gettin’ dinner ready.”
Her brows furrowed with disbelief, but thankfully, she didn’t question us further. Presley skirted past me and opened the door just in time for Skid and Laken to walk in. Laken gave me a small smile that said she knew exactly what they’d walked in on, even if Baylor didn’t.
Skid smirked as he asked, “We catch you two at a bad time?”
“Maybe.” I gave him a look. “Hoping we didn’t scar the kid.”