Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 112762 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112762 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
At that moment, he reminded me of that Scottish flower—the thistle. There were all these prickles on the stem and leaves before you could get to the pretty flower. That was Walker. You had to look beyond his gruffness to see he was a caring, good man.
The thought panicked me a little.
I could not get attached to him. I’d promised Walker no-strings sex, and I intended to keep that promise.
Which I did when he drove me home from work that night. Callie wouldn’t be home all night, so I invited Walker in, and we didn’t even make it upstairs before the man was inside me.
The next day at work, I couldn’t stop thinking about the way he’d bent me over my couch and …
By the time the end of my shift arrived, I was revved up and wanting more. Problem was, there was no tae kwon do or sleepover tonight, and Walker and I were heading from the castle straight to Regan and Thane’s to collect Callie.
There were only two nights out of the week where we’d definitely be able to sneak in some time together and, honestly, that just didn’t sound like enough to me.
“You all right?” Walker asked as we settled into his SUV after work. “Is it Andros?”
“What?” I asked, confused.
“You haven’t said a word since I came to the staff room to collect you.”
“Oh.” I stared at his strong profile as he drove toward the staff exit. “No, I’m just preoccupied with other stuff.”
Walker frowned. “Anything I can help with?”
Laughter trembled on my lips. “Actually, yes.”
He glanced at me, one eyebrow raised. “What’s up?”
Instead of answering, I waited until we’d driven through the gates and onto the main road that led toward the village.
“Sloane?”
“Is there anywhere private you could pull off? I … there’s something we need to discuss.”
Walker’s hands tightened ever so slightly around the wheel. “I can’t think of anywhere. Just tell me as we drive.”
“There.” I pointed to a dirt road that cut into the trees.
“That’s a private road for the estate.”
“So no one will be in there, right?”
With a quizzical look and a sigh, Walker slowed and turned onto the dirt road. It disappeared into the trees, and he slowed the car to a stop a few seconds later. “We drive any farther, and we’ll trip the CCTV system.”
I most definitely didn’t want that.
Glancing behind me, I was happy to see the road was hidden, which meant we were hidden.
“What’s going on?” Walker turned to me.
In answer, I bit my lip and unclipped my seat belt, my eyes hot on him.
Understanding darkened Walker’s expression. “Here?”
Instead of answering, I unclipped his seat belt and reached for the waist of his suit pants. His breathing grew shallow, and I locked eyes with him as I freed him from his pants. Eyes low-lidded with want, he studied my face, waiting to see what I’d do next.
So I wrapped my lips around his cock and took as much of him as I could into my mouth.
“Fuck!” Walker barked out as his hips jerked, thrusting deeper into my mouth.
Then he brushed the hair off my face so he could watch me suck him.
I watched him, too, as I sucked hard and licked, while I pumped the root of him with my fist. I rested my free hand beneath his now untucked shirt. The color rose in Walker’s cheeks as his chest rose and fell in rapid breaths. While one hand held my hair back, the other grabbed the headrest of his car seat, his fingers biting into it. His biceps bulged, straining his black shirt. A sheen of sweat glistened on his forehead, and I felt his abs ripple beneath my hand. My jaw ached a little, and I sucked harder.
Walker huffed out my name in pleasured pants, and my underwear grew damp with my excitement. It thrilled me I could make this big, stoic man lose his mind.
Then his jaw clenched, his nostrils flaring, and he hissed, “Stop.”
I was confused, but I released him immediately. My lips felt swollen and, by the way Walker’s gaze zeroed in on them, I guessed they were.
“Jeans and knickers off,” he demanded as he pressed the button on the side of his seat that pushed it back.
I didn’t waste a second. With very little grace, I shimmied out of my jeans and panties as Walker donned a condom. Then I was straddling him, my thighs trembling with anticipation as I rested my hands on his big shoulders.
He gazed up at me with a fierceness that I now knew meant I was about to be thoroughly fucked.
“Top and bra off too,” he commanded.
Impatience rode me, but I quickly drew my sweater up and off and unclipped my bra. When my breasts bounced free, Walker cupped them, and I arched into his touch.