Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
“You played so good tonight,” she says without taking her eyes off her hands working my button and zipper.
I suck at those front-clasp bras, so I merely pull down the cups until her breasts spill free. I cup them, pinch her nipples, which causes her to groan, but then she has my cock free and she’s stroking it hard.
“Fuck,” I mutter as lust almost drives me to my knees.
My hand goes to the back of her neck and I squeeze, causing her to look up at me. Her eyes are glazed with hunger, and she licks her bottom lip.
Voice thick with need, I palm her cheek. She nuzzles into it even as her thumb circles the wetness on the head of my dick.
The innocent touch, coupled with the heat in her eyes, weakens my legs.
“Get on your knees, boss,” I say, pushing her downward, and she obeys beautifully.
Let’s see what she’s got.
CHAPTER 8
Drake
Brienne Norcross isn’t the first woman to be on her knees before me, but I can say without a doubt she’s the most stirring.
Before marrying Crystal, I was no saint. Hookups with nameless, faceless women who left no lasting impression in the way they went down on me.
After marrying Crystal, she wasn’t into oral unless it benefited her in some way. I got it when she wanted something. When the marriage disintegrated because of her drug abuse, she fell to her knees without hesitation and thought I’d accept that as payment for not kicking her out.
That was a hard pass for me.
Since then, I’ve not had much opportunity to be with women. Let me just say, single parenting three boys under seven is not for the faint of heart. It’s hard work and requires all my devotion. Sure, I’ve had help from my mom and sister, but they were working full-time jobs after I left the league, so I’ve been the boys’ primary caregiver.
As it should be—don’t get me wrong.
All of this to say it’s been a long fucking time since a woman has inspired a lust so powerful, I’m not sure I can stay standing if she puts her mouth on me.
Not if.
When.
Brienne Norcross has a gleam in her eye that says she’s looking forward to seeing if she can bring me to my knees right alongside her, and nothing will hold her back.
A shudder ripples up my spine when she does nothing more than scrape her teeth along the underside of my erection. I grunt and my hands latch onto her head, not to control her but to steady myself.
“Not sure I’m going to survive you, boss,” I mutter just before she takes me in deep.
I mean, impressively, unimaginably deep, and my eyes practically roll into the back of my head.
Reaching out, I slam a hand against the wall for balance, and it amuses her. She chuckles as she works me with her mouth, her tongue, her teeth, and Christ… her throat, causing vibrations to pulse through my dick. I am dangerously close to losing my shit.
Brienne’s hands go to my ass, and she uses the leverage to take me in deeper each time. She hums in approval, tiny noises that tell me she’s enjoying everything about this way too much. My balls start to tingle.
Okay, we have to put this on the back burner, as I’ll be damned if our night together is going to end quickly.
Slipping my fingers into her hair, I grip hard and ease her off me. She licks her lips as she looks up and continues to stroke me with her hand. “Not fair.”
“How so?” My hold on her head loosens and my thumb glides along her jaw.
“You made me come with your mouth. I want the same shot.”
Christ, her dirty talk isn’t even all that dirty, but it punches through me with a power that’s hard to repel. I’m on the verge of pushing her back on my dick, but instead I haul her up to ravish her mouth.
She utters a low keen of disappointment.
Smiling against her mouth, I lift her, hands under her ass. “You can have another crack at me later. I want to fuck you too bad.”
Her arms circle my neck and she whispers against my lips, “That’s a promise you better keep.”
I reluctantly interrupt the kiss to look around. The suite is massive with its own dining room table, large, sprawling living room, and through a door, a bedroom.
I head that way, stumbling slightly as Brienne nibbles on my ear. Something so slight, but it makes my pulse pound. I grip her ass harder. “Behave.”
She laughs, and it’s light, musical, and a bit naughty. “If you think behave is a word I understand when it comes to sex, you’ve picked the wrong woman.”
Yeah… she’s going to be a handful, but that’s something I knew all along. It’s why I’m so attracted to her.