Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44044 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44044 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
“Umm. She said it wouldn’t be necessary.”
Jayce removed his hands and turned her around to face him yet again. He wore that odd frown of confusion, too. “Did you think we would consummate our union while you still wore layers of clothing?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I mean, I guess eventually you would have to help me by unbuttoning it, but not for, uh… Not for that reason.”
He stared at her. It was unnerving. She felt exposed even though she still wasn’t exposed at all. The only thing that had changed was that the back of her dress was unbuttoned, allowing her to breathe better, like he’d said.
Jayce brought his hands to her shoulders and lowered the material down, exposing her arms. “Sienna, I’m going to worship every inch of your body when you’re ready. There won’t be a stitch of clothing between us when I do. Never.”
“Why?” She trembled. Her question was serious. She understood the basics of sex, but what did her clothing have to do with it?
“Baby girl…” He smiled as he stroked her biceps. The sleeves were tight enough that the material was bunched up below her elbows. He was going to need to tug it from her wrists to get it off. “You don’t understand the bond between us yet, Little one,” he added gently.
Shifting his attention to her hands, he lifted one and slid his fingers under the lace just enough to pull it down her arm.
She watched, mesmerized as he repeated the action on the other arm, letting the intricate dress fall to the floor around her feet.
Lifting her right arm, he turned it over and glanced down at her marked wrist. “It’s so nice to finally see the mark that so perfectly matches mine.” After lifting his gaze back to hers, he brought her wrist to his lips and kissed the mark.
Sienna gasped. A zing of electricity shot through her body as if she’d been shocked. Not the simple kind of shock a person gets from shuffling across carpet. This was more of a jolt. And now parts of her were tingling, namely her nipples and something between her legs.
Panting, she looked at him. “Daddy…” The endearment slid out easier now. She felt a strange new connection to him. And she wanted to feel more.
He kissed her wrist again, not taking his eyes off hers, lingering so that his lips grazed over her skin.
Sienna clenched her legs together. There was an odd pressure building between them. It scared her.
“When we touch each other with our marks, we’ll be drawn closer together, Little one.”
She swallowed.
“Eventually, I’ll thread our fingers together, line up our two marks and press them against each other. The result will be powerful and irresistible.”
Sienna licked her lips. Her knees were shaking, threatening to give out. “Daddy…” She wasn’t even sure what to ask him.
He lowered her arm and brought his lips to her cheek. “Shhh. What you’re feeling is normal, Baby girl, and I’m going to make you feel so much better.”
With one hand behind her back, holding her in place between his legs, he used the other to trail his pointer down from her neck to her chest. Her layers of shifts were sleeveless and held up by about three inches of material at her shoulders. The neckline was a circle that reached high enough to cover her chest, keeping her modest.
Jayce danced his finger lower. He brought it to one breast over the top of the shifts and drew a wide circle around her nipple. It was so intimate that she flinched. “Daddy…”
“That’s quickly becoming my favorite word in the English language.” He drew another circle and another, making each one smaller until he finally flicked his knuckle over her nipple.
Sienna jerked in his embrace, her body on fire, her brain confused by a bombardment of sensations. What was happening to her?
Jayce held her in place, not letting her back up while he grazed her nipple over and over before switching to do the same to her other swollen bud. “Let it feel good, Baby girl.”
It felt amazing and frightening at the same time. She was losing control. Her brain wasn’t functioning as if all the blood had left her head. She knew where it had gone, too. Her private parts between her legs were pulsing.
Sienna grabbed his thighs, swaying toward him if that was even possible. She wanted to climb him, straddle him, wrap her arms around his neck. If she weren’t still wearing the long shifts, she would do so. She was hampered by all the material.
Jayce threaded his fingers in the back of her hair, held her head steady, and brought his lips to hers.
Every brain cell left her body the second their mouths touched. All she knew was a floaty sense of bliss as he kissed her. His lips were soft and warm. Gentle and then demanding. He licked the seam of her mouth, causing her instinctively to open for him.