Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
He couldn’t. Not anymore. “Harder, Maddox. And don’t stop.” He complied, pounding into her and her body responded, waves of pleasure rocking through her, rising with each successive thrust.
“I’m not going to last,” he said, shifting positions and suddenly hitting a spot inside her that felt incredible.
“There. Again.” He repeated the motion and a rush of arousal swept her up and over the edge. “Maddox, oh God, I’m coming.” Nothing had ever felt as good.
He lost that control he’d been holding onto, and his thrusts became harder, rougher, less coordinated. “Fuck, princess, yes.” He followed her over with a long groan that she felt down to her soul.
Chapter Five
Maddox woke up, a warm, soft body lying in the crook of his arm and cuddling against his body. It took a few seconds for him to remember what was going on and once he did, he let out a long breath and talked to himself. He’d known what he was getting into with Gabby. She’d been honest before they’d had sex and everything in him wanted to be her first. It wasn’t sex with a virgin that was throwing him off balance nor was it her age.
No, it was the intensity of their connection that had his head spinning. For a man who’d decided he was finished with relationships, he wanted more with Gabby. And no one else. Closing his eyes, he turned his head and breathed in the strawberry scent clinging to her hair and his dick perked up. It was way more than morning wood where even his hand would do. He wanted to feel her tight walls around him again. He wanted to come, knowing they were in sync.
Since he knew she’d be sore, he carefully moved his shoulder, letting her head come to rest on a pillow. He turned and looked at her peaceful expression. She was so damned pretty, her makeup free face and creamy complexion another thing he found appealing about her. The women he used to sleep with woke up before him to fix themselves before he got a glimpse of the real person beneath the heavy coverage. Until Gabby, he never realized how much he preferred the natural look, or how hard it could make him.
Her eyelids opened, her long lashes fluttering as awareness hit her and she looked at him with trepidation in her gaze. She was silent, assessing him. He had no doubt she wondered where his head was after last night.
“Morning, beautiful.” He had no intention of leaving her hanging. He was in this, willing to see where this relationship took them, though he was well aware she could still end up changing her mind and going home to her reality at any point in time.
A happy smile lifted her lips. “Good morning.”
“How did you sleep?” he asked.
“Fantastic.” She lifted her arms over her head and stretched, causing the covers to fall and her bare breasts to reveal themselves. “Oops!” She reached for the top sheet and he stopped her.
“Nope. I like looking at you.”
“You do?” Her cheeks flushed pink.
He propped himself up on one elbow, leaned over and pressed his mouth to hers, taking his time and enjoying, his tongue sliding against hers. She moaned, hooking her arm around his neck.
“No regrets?” she asked, breaking the kiss.
He cocked an eyebrow. “Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” He leaned back against the pillows and she curled up against him.
“I wasn’t the one who had issues with us to begin with.”
Aah. She didn’t want to face him, still worried he’d change his mind. “Look at me.”
She sighed and pushed herself to a sitting position. “Yes?”
Reaching out, he slid a piece of hair off her forehead and tucked it behind her ear. “One, we discussed that last night. Two, once I make up my mind I don’t change it without good reason, and three? You waited for the right man to give your virginity to.” He cupped her chin in his hand. “Am I still that right man?”
She nodded. “No regrets.”
“Good. Me neither. Now, give me another kiss, we’ll shower, and I’ll take you out for breakfast.”
She leaned forward on her knees and crawled toward him, arching her back and kissing him with everything in her. He groaned and pulled her against him, her curvy body coming to rest on top of him.
“What happened to the shower?” she asked, wriggling her hips and grinding her sex into his hard cock.
He cupped her ass cheeks in his hands and squeezed. “Are you feeling up for a second round or are you sore? I can draw a bath—”
Her eyes softened. “Look at this new side of you. I had no idea you could be…sweet.”
“What can I say? You bring out that dormant side of me.”
Her eyes opened wide and she scrambled to a sitting position, her wet sex covering his lower abdomen and he thought he’d explode.