Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52227 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52227 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
She stroked his hard length, giving the head a squeeze that made him shudder. Without warning, he yanked her panties to the side and slipped two fingers inside of her.
He groaned, burying his face in her neck. His warm breath added another layer of sensation, and she admitted to herself, the man was addictive. “You’re so wet and ready for me, aren’t you?” he asked, flicking his tongue over her nipple.
“Oh, yes.” She undulated her hips around his fingers, her inner walls squeezing him tight.
With a sexy grin on his handsome face, he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his mouth, holding her gaze as he sucked them clean.
Damn, this man was hot. “Get your jeans off,” she insisted, pushing at the waistband.
He rolled to the side and maneuvered out of them along with his boxer briefs. Once he was naked, she hooked one leg around his hips, pulling him closer. Her hands explored every inch of his hard body while he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed deep inside.
He filled her, the incredible feeling overwhelming her. She let out a loud moan and he covered her mouth with his hand. “Shh. The parents,” he reminded her.
Alex’s room was on the other side of the house, and she didn’t want to think of her mother’s love life any more than her mother would want to consider Brooke’s. But on the off chance they were still downstairs, she needed to remain silent.
She licked his palm and laughed, and he released his hand. “Behave,” he said, pressing a kiss to first one side of her mouth, then the other.
“Are you going to move anytime soon?” She arched her lower back, feeling like she sucked him in deeper.
In response, Aiden pulled out, then drove into her hard and fast. He pumped his hips, slamming inside her over and over, the movements bringing her higher and closer to a climax. She raked her nails down his back.
Her voice grew hoarse as she urged him on. “Faster, harder,” she groaned, unable to stifle her moans and desperate cries. The bed creaked and sweat made their bodies slick. Pleasure coiled inside her, her legs shook, and she was so close.
Then Aiden was gone, leaving her clenching around nothing. In shock, she opened her eyes to find him looming over her. He grasped her hips and flipped her over. In desperation, she climbed to her hands and knees just as he entered her once more.
Gripping her hips tight, he pounded into her from behind, reaching places inside her she’d never been touched before. Everything in her coiled tight, her body on the precipice, ready to fly.
“Aiden, I’m so close.” He thrust harder again and again. “Oh God, I’m almost there.”
He leaned forward, his sweat-slickened chest pressed against her back, his hips thrusting in and out. He brought his hand around her waist and slid his finger over her swollen clit, rubbing with firm pressure.
She let go then, bright lights flashing behind her eyes as her entire being imploded. She came hard, Aiden’s name on her lips.
He followed close behind, the band of his arm tightening around her waist, his climax overtaking him. They lay together until he finally pulled out, and she collapsed on the bed, his big frame falling onto the mattress beside her. His heavy breath sounded in her ear while she gasped to catch her own. Never in her life had she ever been so satisfied.
Aiden clasped her hand in his and brought it to his lips, pressing a kiss to the pulse point in her wrist. “You win,” he said in a rough voice. “We’ll leave together in the morning.”
Smiling, she cuddled into his side. She might not know what the future held, but at least they would experience it together.
Chapter Thirty
Aiden woke up slowly, a shrill sound pulling him out of a deep sleep, with the woman he loved snuggled in his arms. Brooke stirred, and he looked around for his damned phone.
He grabbed it from the nightstand. His editor’s name flashed on the screen. He picked up the phone, causing Brooke to groan and roll over.
“John?” Aiden asked, his voice rough from sleep.
“Aiden, sorry to bother you. I just wanted to let you know that the FBI reached out to me.”
Aiden glanced at his phone screen, noting they’d slept in. It was nearly ten in the morning. “The article went out this morning?”
At the mention of his piece, Brooke pushed herself to a sitting position, her eyes wide as she listened to his side of the conversation. He braced a hand on her thigh as he and John spoke.
“As planned,” John said. “In both the online publication of the magazine and on grocery store shelves and newsstands. Subscribers should have gotten them in their inboxes first thing this morning.”