Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43594 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43594 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Easing the blanket off her body, she was completely naked, and she took her time sliding off the bed. She didn’t want to disturb him. So far, she’d gotten lucky. Her heart raced as she attempted to flee the scene of the crime. Once off the bed, she paused and looked toward him to see if he noticed someone was leaving his bedroom.
Now, she needed to be quiet and try not to squeak on any floorboard. She had never snuck around anywhere. She never snuck out of her home when she was a kid. There was no point.
This was a lot harder than she thought it would be. By the time she made it to the edge of the bed, she must have made a gazillion sounds. She couldn’t remember folding her clothes up neatly, but they were on a chair at the edge of the room.
She was about to take a step, but she let out a little scream as his arms suddenly appeared around her waist, and she didn’t have time to fight him as he pulled her back to the bed.
“And where do you think you’re going?” he asked.
“Razor,” she said, with a smile.
“You were trying to sneak off, weren’t you?”
“How long have you been awake?” Lying was such an ugly thing, and if she could figure out how much he had seen, she wouldn’t need to lie.
He raised both his brows. “Before you were even awake.”
“What? Why did you pretend to be asleep?” she asked. “Were you watching me sleep?”
“I’m a light sleeper. I’m a morning person, and I figured you’d be uncomfortable if I woke up before you, so I pretended to be asleep, and yes, I was watching you.”
This surprised her, as he answered every question.
“Okay,” she said.
He smirked.
“So, what lie were you going to come up with?” he asked.
“I was not going to lie.”
“But you were sneaking off?”
She rolled her eyes, because she didn’t want to lie. “Fine, fine, yes, I was sneaking away, but that is because I’ve never done this, and I didn’t know if you were upset about last night, and I’m not sure what the proper protocol is.”
“So, sneaking off?”
It sounded immature, so she merely shrugged her shoulders.
“And why wouldn’t you want to talk about last night?” he asked. “Do you regret it?”
“No, I don’t.” She didn’t even need to hesitate. There were no regrets being with him. There might be a little regret now at getting caught trying to sneak out.
“Good. Do you want to talk about last night?” he asked, stroking some hair from across her brow.
“I’m not sure.” She winced.
“Okay,” he said. “We can take it at your pace.”
She put her hands on his shoulders. “Do you have regrets about last night?” she asked.
“I didn’t want to hurt you. That’s my only regret, but everything else, not a chance.” He kissed her and Eden was taken by surprise.
He locked their fingers together and pressed them either side of her head as he deepened the kiss.
She quickly pulled her head to the side and groaned. “I’ve not brushed my teeth. I have morning breath.”
“So do I, but that’s not going to stop me from kissing you.”
She couldn’t help but giggle, and she became aware of his large, thick cock as he pressed against her core. She moaned his name, but the sound didn’t echo around the room as he covered her mouth.
He let go of her hands, and at first she didn’t move, just held herself still as he moved to the side just a little, and his other hand slid down her body. He continued to kiss her, and Eden closed her eyes, but then reached out and touched his shoulders. Sliding her hands up, she cupped the back of his neck. His kisses were so addictive.
His hand moved toward her breast, and he stroked his thumb across the nub, going back and forth, then sliding down.
Razor broke the kiss, but he started to trail little kisses down her neck. She couldn’t help but gasp, especially when he bit down at her pulse. The pleasure was so good, and she didn’t want it to stop. She felt on fire.
And when his hand moved between her thighs, she held her breath.
“Tell me if it hurts,” he said.
The way his fingers slid between her folds, there was no pain. He glided across her clit, and still no pain. He stroked her clit, massaging her nub between two fingers. The pleasure was instant, and at the same time he kissed down toward her breast and took her nipple into his mouth. He bit down on the hard, red bud and sucked it into his mouth, hard.
She cried out. It felt so good, and she didn’t want it to stop.
He moved from her clit, and she couldn’t help but tense as a single finger slid deep inside her. It felt so ... good, and there was no pain. He pressed a second finger inside her and then pulled back to massage her clit.