Total pages in book: 767
Estimated words: 732023 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 3660(@200wpm)___ 2928(@250wpm)___ 2440(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 732023 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 3660(@200wpm)___ 2928(@250wpm)___ 2440(@300wpm)
“Jax, faster,” she urged. “That ice…your mouth.”
“I want to be sure your pussy isn’t too tender.”
“I’m fine,” she insisted, eyes flashing, digging her hands into his hair to pull him toward her.
Her urgency rocked him, and he wanted to give her more power. “Why don’t we try something different?”
“Now?”
“You’ll like it.” Since she was so much smaller and lighter, he was able to reverse their positions with minimal effort, and within seconds she was astride him.
“Really?”
“Yeah. This way you can set the pace.” He fisted his cock and held it while she lowered herself toward him.
“I feel awkward.”
“We’ll do it together.”
She winced slightly as his cock entered her.
“Damn it, Willow. You are sore.”
“I’m fine.” She rocked her hips. “Oh. It’s—”
“Watch your choice of words,” he teased.
“Awesome?”
“That will work.”
It took a few strokes for her to find a position and rhythm that she liked, and then she began to move faster. He curved his hands around her hips, helping her balance.
She closed her eyes and tipped her head. Her hair spilled around her shoulders in a magnificent riot of blonde and fire. He was captivated. “You’re exquisite.”
“So much deeper this way.”
“Yeah.”
She rode him, her breaths shortening the faster she moved. “Jax!”
“Come for me, princess.”
Her pussy tightened around him. He concentrated on her, watching her climax, and he ground his back teeth to stave off his own orgasm.
Finally, with a sexy whimper, she collapsed onto his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, cherishing her.
A minute or so later, she put her palms on his chest and lifted her head a little. “I had no idea.”
“It’ll get better, too.”
“I’m not sure how it could.”
He grinned and chose not to point out that she’d fed his ego.
“But, uhm, you didn’t, I mean…”
“Come? No. I can live without it.”
“No. Let’s… I mean…” A hint of scarlet stained her cheeks.
He’d never been more charmed. “Here.” Jax helped her off him before he started stroking his cock. She turned on her side to watch, and her scrutiny was so damn sexy. “Want to do it?” he asked. When she nodded, he removed his hand and allowed her to take over.
“This is nice, but I’d like you inside me.”
“Say no more.”
She wriggled onto her back, and he rolled on top of her. He slid a finger inside her pussy to arouse her again before easing in. His fierce virgin with the kind heart was his undoing.
Willow moved with him, unselfconscious of her sighs of pleasure. In a scene or in bed, she was freer than she was anywhere else. Her pussy clenched, and he wondered if she would come again.
He readjusted himself to press a finger against her clit and she jerked, crying out a climax. No doubt the ice had made her nerve endings more sensitive. Which was all the reason he needed to keep a supply close at hand.
Consumed with her, he gave in to his own orgasm. It rocketed through him, more powerful than the one before. The more they knew each other, the deeper their connection grew.
He traced her nose. “I meant it earlier. The gift of your virginity…the way you respond to me. I would never get over you.”
For a few minutes, he held her before realizing a warm bath would probably do her a world of good.
It took some time to convince her it was okay for them to share the bathroom. Once she sank into the tub of steaming water and closed her eyes, she no longer seemed to care that he entered the shower.
“You were right,” she said, watching him while he dried off. “I needed this.”
She stayed in there long enough that she needed to top off the hot water. The mirror had steamed over before she reluctantly accepted his hand to help her out of the tub.
He dried her off, then took her to bed, naked.
“This feels naughty. And I might freeze.”
“I’ll keep you warm,” he promised.
She rested her head on his biceps and he snuggled her close and drew up a sheet.
“I’ve never done this.”
“Slept with a man? Slept in the nude?”
Willow was quiet for so long he wasn’t sure she was going to answer. “You’re the only man I’ve ever been naked with.” She took a breath. “I lived with a guy for a little while, but… Something wasn’t right.”
He stiffened.
“Feminine intuition, I don’t know. Friends set us up, and we got along well. At first, we went out as a group, and then we became exclusive. After about six months, he invited me to move in, and he said he was okay with not having sex. It wasn’t that I had something against it. I just wanted to be sure. I saw a bunch of my friends fall in love, and it was sex that made things messy. Emotionally, I mean. I wasn’t sure I wanted to get so tangled up that I couldn’t get back out.”