Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 70582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“You fell asleep on me last night.” He moves his thumb across my nipple again, making me squirm.
“Sorry,” I breathe.
He grins. “It’s all right. I know now you’ll be well rested for later on today.” He kisses me, pulling my bottom lip between his. I feel his hardness pressed against my side, and I lift my leg, wrapping it around his hip and bringing him closer. I gasp into his mouth when he nudges my core with his knee and at the same time gives another thumb slide across my nipple.
“Lucas . . .” My nails dig into his back. I want him to touch me. My body is throbbing, begging for it. Like he’s reading my mind, his fingers slip under the waistband of my sleep pants. He zeroes in on my clit with amazing accuracy, and my hips lift off the bed at the first touch.
His chest rumbles as he groans, “So damn wet.” He slides two fingers inside me, making me moan. “I can’t wait to feel all of you around me. I can’t fucking wait to feel you as you come.” His dirty words heat me from the inside out while his thumb circles my clit and his fingers send me spiraling toward the edge. “I want my mouth on you, Courtney. For the next few days, you’ll be my breakfast and my dessert.”
He speeds up the thrusting of his fingers, and I tuck my head against his shoulder and bite down to keep from screaming out his name as I come. My mind is obliterated, just like the last time he gave me an orgasm. I’m launched into space among the stars. I try to suck in oxygen, but it’s almost impossible because his fingers are still gently working me over, causing me to tremble and gasp. I eventually go limp, my legs fall to the sides, and my head falls back to the pillow. When my eyes meet his, he’s smiling.
“What?” I ask as I take a deep breath.
“You bit me.” He looks down at his shoulder.
I follow his eyes with my own, feeling them widen. Not only did I bite him, I did it hard enough to leave an imprint of all my teeth in his flesh. Around the front edge, it’s a deep purple.
“Oh my god. I . . . I’m so sorry. I can’t believe I did that to you.” I touch the teeth marks softly with the tips of my fingers.
“Baby, this is like a badge of honor.” My eyes fly to his. “Knowing I made you come so hard with just my fingers”—he shakes his head—“I can’t wait to see how you react when you finally get my cock.”
“You did not just say that.”
“Why not? It’s the truth. Have you ever come that hard before?”
“Yes.” I leave out that the last time he made me come with his fingers I came just as hard—maybe even harder—only then I wasn’t worried about Maddi hearing me, so I didn’t bite him.
“Yeah, with me,” he says smugly.
I narrow my eyes, wondering if he really can read my mind.
“I need to shower.” I pull my hips back, but his fingers don’t leave me. Instead he presses them deeper inside me, making me gasp.
“You can’t be pissed that you got an orgasm.”
“I’m not. I’m pissed that you’re smug about giving me an orgasm.”
“I’ve got you under me. There’s a lot to be smug about.”
“Are you always this annoying in the morning?” I snap.
He grins. “I don’t know, but I guess you’ll find out.”
“Maybe I won’t. Maybe you’ll be waking up alone from now on,” I say.
He buries his face in my neck and laughs. I want to think he’s annoying, but really I love the sound of his laughter—and I really love the way it feels against my skin.
“I won’t be waking up alone. If I have my way, I won’t be waking up alone ever again.” He kisses my neck, then rolls us over.
I blink, realizing we are both somehow now standing next to the bed.
“Go shower.” He kisses my nose, then taps my bottom before walking out of the room without a shirt. I watch his muscular back and smile to myself before heading into the bathroom.
“Have so much fun! Send lots of pictures to your dad’s cell so that I can see them,” I tell Maddi, whose arms are wrapped around my waist.
She looks up at me, smiling. “I will.” She gives her dad another hug, then heads to the door.
Lisa and David are waiting for her in the hall, talking to Levi and Fawn—whom we had breakfast with this morning. Once she’s there, David lifts her up and asks if she’s ready to go. She nods at him.
I feel Lucas close by. I lean into him when his arm wraps around my shoulder. I wrap my arms around his middle and rest my head on his chest.