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)
And that's pretty powerful, too.
I'm at peace with my story. One day, I'll tell it my way. If someone wants to leak their version of it in the meantime, so be it. I can't stop them. I'm not going to drive myself crazy worrying about it, and I'm not going to let Teo, either. We have more important things to focus on now.
We leave for tour next week…and we won't be coming home alone by the end of it. I'm pregnant. I haven't told him yet. I plan to do it at dinner tomorrow. I'm excited. And nervous. I always wanted so many babies.
People are going to think we're crazy for starting a family so quickly, but I don't really care what they think. We endured hell and found our way back to one another. We're ready for this challenge, too.
"You aren't playing fair," he says.
"That's kind of the point, Teo. I don't want to play fair. I want you in this bed with me." I crook a finger at him, smirking. "Don't pretend you haven't been thinking about it since we were teenagers."
"Obviously, I've been thinking about it since we were teenagers," he mutters, eyeing me warily from across the room. "I just didn't want to get fucking murdered as a teenager." He flicks his gaze at the bedroom door. "Not liking the thought of being killed now any either, butterfly. There's no lock."
"I'll be quiet," I promise. "He'll never even know."
Teo snorts. "Your dad knows everything, Nadia."
"So…you don't want this?" I pout, spreading my legs so he can see how wet I am for him. "You're going to leave me like this all night?"
"Fucking hell," he breathes, his gaze dropping to my pussy. His piercing eyes darken as he takes an involuntary step toward me. "So pretty, baby."
"It's all yours, Teo."
"Touch it."
He doesn't have to tell me twice. I immediately slip my hand between my legs, rolling my fingers over my clit while he watches. A soft growl rumbles in his throat, his hand drifting toward his cock.
"Yeah, just like that," he growls.
"Teo," I moan, playing with myself while he rips through the button and zipper of his jeans, dragging his cock out.
I whimper when I see it. He's always so damn hard for me, so eager. And it doesn't matter how many times he fucks me, it's like the man never goes soft. We've spent the last two months lost in one another. Every single minute we're alone, we're naked.
I'm not complaining. We have years of lost time to make up for. I fully intend to make up for a little more right now. I always imagined him in this room when I was a teenager. We used to spend hours hanging out in here. I'd have so many fantasies about him crawling onto the bed with me. We're six years late in making them a reality, but we're getting there.
"I want you," I moan, bucking my hips into my hand. "Please."
"Not until you come for me."
I bite my lip, watching him jerk himself off while I frantically try to get myself there, desperate to get him inside me. I freaking need it. God, I need him every damn minute of the day. The more I have him, the more I need him. The man is a drug, potent and addicting. The way he touches me, kisses me, and fucks me like I'm the center of his world, is so damn perfect.
"Teo," I gasp. "Oh, god, Teo. I'm going to…"
I shatter with a whimper, rocking into my hand, writhing in ecstasy beneath his heated gaze.
He growls as he watches, storming across the room toward me. My full bed dips as he crawls over me, running his lips up my leg. "Spread them, butterfly. Let me see the mess you made for me to lick up."
I shiver, spreading them wide to give him room to work.
He lifts me toward his mouth with a groan of surrender.
My head lolls on the bed, ecstasy shooting through my veins at the first touch of his tongue to my sensitive clit. I grip the sheets, clinging, trying desperately to be quiet so we don't get caught. I give up when he thrusts his tongue inside me and shove a pillow over my face, muffling my cries as he eats me wild and messy, snarling against my pussy.
"Fuck," he grunts. "I love this pretty little thing so fucking much." He pulls one lip into his mouth, sucking on it. "Love eating it." He does the same to the other lip. "Love fucking it." His tongue runs in circles around my clit. "Love how goddamn wet it gets for me." He circles my hole before shoving his tongue inside me again. "I love every fucking thing about it, Nadia."
"Teo," I whimper into the pillow, rocking against his face. "Please, please."