Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27909 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27909 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
He strode around to her side of the counter and pulled her into his arms. She tucked her head against his chest and cuddled into him. She wasn’t crying, but there was something vulnerable about her and a foreign, protective instinct rose inside him. Even more, holding her like this felt natural. Right.
He ran a hand up and down her back, remaining silent. The moment felt heavy and intimate and so much more than the meaningless sex and polite interactions he had with other women. He didn’t know what to do with his feelings, so he just held her.
She glanced up and something shifted in the air. As he stared at her pouty lips and piercing blue eyes, her pupils widened, desire flashing inside them. His breath hitched with longing and unable to wait any longer, he crashed his lips to hers.
Her hands slid to the back of his neck, holding him closer. He parted his lips and slid his tongue against hers. Back and forth, their mouths clashed, teeth scraped, and the kiss grew hotter. Her taste was addictive as were the small whimpers coming from the back of her throat. Both drove his arousal to new heights.
Picking her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and he started toward his bedroom, never breaking their kiss. He twisted the doorknob with one hand and held onto her ass with the other, all the while, their need growing more desperate and heated.
He navigated through the familiar room until his legs hit the king-sized bed in the center. Lowering her onto the mattress, he pressed his weight against her, his erection grinding into the waiting space between her legs.
He slid his hands beneath her sweater, his fingers coming into contact with the delicate lace edge of her bra. She arched her back, reached behind her and unhooked the clasp. Breaking the kiss, he whipped off her sweater.
With her help, his button-down shirt came next.
Both of their movements were frantic, and his buttons went flying, but he didn’t care. He took her generous breasts in his hands, finding her nipples were hard points. Dipping his head, he pulled one of the tips into his mouth. Cammie moaned and thrust her fingers into his hair, sometimes pulling, other times holding him close.
Leo took turns lavishing each breast, doing his best to ignore his aching erection. He wasn’t going to rush this. He couldn’t remember ever wanting a woman as much as he did Cammie, and he was going to take the time to enjoy her.
“Leo,” she moaned as his teeth grazed her hard nipple. “I need you.”
Rising onto his knees, he reached down to unzip one of her boots, then the other. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness enough to make out the shape of her slender body, and the long legs he revealed as he pulled her tight jeans down and off, tossing them aside.
His hands on her knees, he parted her legs and ran his fingers over the soft skin of her thighs. She shuddered beneath his touch.
“I’m going to devour you, Cammie. You’re sweet as honey and I bet you taste just as good.”
He shifted his hands to her hips. Hooking his fingers into her panties, he felt the lace edges and wondered if she wore the sexy pair just for him. Then, he stopped thinking about anything as he lowered his head to devour her.
He explored her folds with his tongue, lapping at her entrance and flicking at her swollen clit. Her legs shook while she gasped and moaned, and he lost himself in her taste, loving the sounds she made.
One hand gripped his hair while her hips jerked up and stayed there, rubbing against him. Holy shit. She was riding his face, taking her pleasure with a boldness that turned him on like crazy.
He slid one hand to her breast, lightly pinching the nipple as his shoved two fingers inside of her, his tongue pressed to her clit. He flicked back and forth, all the while, pumping his fingers and curling them inside her until it became too much and she came hard, crying out his name.
The moment her orgasm passed, Leo stood and ripped open his slacks, shifting and fumbling around in the nightstand drawer until he felt the distinctive foil packet. In seconds, he was naked and rolling the condom on as he returned to the bed, where Cammie waited, her release coating her inner thighs.
“Are you ready for me, sweetheart?” he asked as he settled on top of her and lined himself up at her entrance.
His blood rushed in his ears and his breath came in heavy pants. All he wanted to do was drive himself deep inside of her, but he needed to hear her say what she wanted. Just once.
“I’m ready, Leo. Take me,” she said, arching her back, and he drove himself deep into her body.