Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 94094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
“I love you,” he says again.
My lids slide closed, and I nod my acceptance of his words. I hear them. I know. I don’t know how much that changes anything, but they’ve gotten through my wall.
When I hear him shift, followed by the opening of a drawer and the rustle of a foil packet, I bite back a sob. We’ve never used condoms after we talked about it, and I told him I was on the pill. Hearing that sound both rubs me raw and gives me a new level of respect for him.
He understands.
I’m just not ready for that level of connection between us. I know him well enough to know this is a decision he’s making for me.
“Cee, look at me,” he says huskily.
I look into his eyes. He slides into my body for the first time in over seven years as he holds the connection. A sob does leave my lips as he slides in. It’s mindboggling how I open for him without question.
My walls yield to him as if it’s his home. My legs wrap around his waist as if they have a mind of their own. Like the perfect puzzle pieces, we fit together as if made for each other and never meant to be apart.
He leans into my ear as his slow strokes stir so many emotions. “I love you so much. I knew you were mine the first time I laid eyes on you. I don’t have it in me not to be yours. If you asked me to die for you, I would.”
Releasing my wrists, he covers both my hands and laces our fingers together. Again, I use his eyes as my guide as our gazes connect. They say all the things my ears and mind won’t allow me to hear.
His eyes speak right to my heart. They tell me all the things I need to know. He leans in and our lips connect.
Our tongues dance together as my orgasm begins to build. His hips pick up the pace to chase it down. He breaks the kiss, his lips part and his cheeks turn red.
That power that has always put me in awe of this man surges to the forefront. It drives into my body, speaking of the possessive protector I can’t help falling in love with. Yes, I’ve fallen in love with him again.
It hits me fast and hard. I can’t deny it, but I still won’t admit it out loud. I can’t for fear the acknowledgment will burn me again. I cling to his fingers like they’re a lifeline as my heart starts to pound.
When my peak hits, it’s like an explosion within. I’m breathless and shattered. Yet, Gregor doesn’t stop. He pushes through my pleasure as I tighten around him.
“Fuck,” he groans. “This pussy is better than I remember. Are you ready for me to take you there, baby? Say the words and I’ll beckon your soul out of your body.”
I give him a lazy smile. I know just what he’s asking me. It’s the reason my body has only ever been his.
“Do it,” I challenge, relishing in what I’ve just unleashed.
No sooner than the words are out of my mouth, he pulls out and flips me onto all fours. He thrusts back into my body from behind. Lifting one leg to plant his foot in the mattress, he begins to pound down into me.
When that’s not enough, he plants his other foot, grasps my hips, and rides me hard. I bury my face into the pillow and start to scream. His grunts and groans fill the air as he works my body.
“Shit, this pussy drives me insane. I’m just getting started, baby. Hold on,” he says through his teeth.
Oh, he plans to go there.
* * *
Gregor
That was beyond amazing. Hours of learning my woman’s body all over again. I’ve taken her in every way I know how.
I trace my fingers lazily over her skin. My thoughts are running all over the place, but I know this much… this feels right. It’s the most whole I’ve felt in years. If it were up to me, I’d spend the rest of the day making love to her while we forget about the world.
Reaching to twist one of her curls around my finger, I smile at her still-damp hair. Cee’s palm has her heat searing through to my heart, scorching my skin, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. Her heavy breasts against my side, her long legs intertwined with mine—heaven.
“I’m hungry,” she murmurs.
I chuckle. “I bet. We can go down for something to eat or go out. Your choice.”
“I want you to make me scrambled eggs. I haven’t had those in forever,” she says.
“I can do that. I’ll clear my day.”
“Just to make eggs?” She snorts.
“No, I want to spend it with you. It’s just a few meetings. I can have the contracts I need to sign brought here.”