Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 52440 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 262(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52440 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 262(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
"Just talk?"
"Fuck no," he growls, making me smile. "If you walk through my door tomorrow, I'm going to put my hands all over you, butterfly. I've been waiting my whole goddamn life to make you mine. I'll wait as long as necessary for you to be ready. But until you are, I don't intend to play fair."
"Wait." I frown. "Are you saying…?"
"Yeah, baby, that's exactly what I'm saying. I waited for you."
"Teo," I whisper, shocked. "Really?"
"Yeah, really. And I don't care if you waited for me or not, Nadia. It doesn't change anything for me, all right? I won't ever hold it against you or judge you for it. After everything we've been through, none of that matters," he says.
"I waited for you, too."
"Fuck," he growls.
"I never wanted…" I swallow hard, gripping the phone tight. "It was always you for me. Even when I didn't want it to be, it was you."
"You gotta stop talking now, butterfly," he groans. "I'm in too much goddamn trouble already to climb through your window on camera."
I bite my lip, fighting a smile. I think he's just crazy enough now to do it. This Teo is a little bit wild. He doesn't keep himself carefully in control like he did when we were kids. He just…does what he wants, regardless of the rules. There's something kind of sexy about that.
"Maybe you don't have to climb through my window to get what you want," I murmur, flipping onto my back. "I'm naked right now."
He growls like a hungry beast. "Right now, butterfly? That gorgeous body is on display right now?"
"Right now," I whisper.
"Fuck. Touch your pussy for me," he pleads. "Let me hear you get yourself off."
"I already did that in the shower."
"Goddammit," he growls. "Were you thinking about me?"
"Yes."
"Did it feel good?"
"So good, Teo."
"Do it again," he orders. "Right now, butterfly. I want you riding your fingers until you're coming all over them."
A thrill goes through me as I slip my free hand down my body, more than willing to give him what he wants. But only if I get what I want, too. "I want to hear you, Teo. Touch yourself."
"You think I'm not?" he groans. "Christ, Nadia. I had my hand on my cock as soon as you said you were naked. I've been imagining myself between your legs, worshipping that pretty little pussy with my fucking tongue."
"When did you get such a filthy mouth?"
"After spending six years dreaming about what I'd do to you with it every night. Touch your pussy, baby. Come all over your fingers for me," he rasps, a hitch in his breath that tells me he's beyond worked up.
I close my eyes, imagining his hand wrapped around his cock, pumping up and down. My thumb rolls over my clit, a soft whimper escaping my lips. God, I want him so damn bad. I want him in this bed with me, his hands all over my body. I want to know what it's like to be his in every way.
"Put your phone on speaker, butterfly. I want to hear how wet you are for me," he commands.
I quickly obey, settling the phone close to my hips to give him what he wants. One finger slips into my opening, and then another. I stretch myself, pumping and twisting, letting him hear how wet I am.
"Ah, goddamn," he groans. "I want that all over me, Nadia. I'm going to fucking wear you like a badge of honor once you let me in that sweet little thing."
"M-maybe I'll wear you too," I gasp, arching into my touch.
"No, baby. I won't be coming on you. I'll be leaving my cum dripping from that hot little hole where it belongs," he pants. "You'll feel me sliding down your legs every time you move."
"Teo," I groan, my core clenching hard at the thought. I'm so close. So damn close. "Please."
"Please, what, butterfly? Tell me what you need."
"Make me come," I beg. "Please."
"How should I do that, hmm? Should I tell you how I'm going to lick that pretty little pussy until you come all over my face?" he asks. "Should I tell you how fucking hard my cock is right now? Should I tell you all the filthy things I've imagined doing to you?"
"Yes." My hips lift off the bed, my inner muscles fluttering.
"In my dreams, I've fucked you every way there is to fuck someone, butterfly. I've shoved my tongue into every hole and feasted until you shattered. You've come on my fingers, my tongue, and my cock over and over," he groans. "But I never come anywhere except that tight little pussy. You know why?"
"W-why?"
"Because in my dreams, I'm planting my kid in you, Nadia. I'm giving you all those babies you always talked about," he rasps. "Every single fucking time I'm in you, I'm breeding you, baby."