Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 122578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
Draw me in, suck me under, never let me go.
“It’s you who’s ruining me.” Hot hands splayed out over my back. The man all around.
Arousal throbbed.
“Well, I guess we’re a good team then, aren’t we?” I unraveled myself from his arms and stepped back, peeling the tee over my head as I went.
I tossed it to the floor, standing in front of him bare except for my underwear.
Electricity sparked in the air.
Gluttony and greed lighting in his icy eyes as he took me in.
“Angel with a devil’s streak.” It was a grumble of praise.
A giggle slipped up my throat, and I swore I had to be half delirious, the way dizziness rushed through my head and sloshed through my body.
So light and heavy and perfect in his eyes.
“Mmhmm,” I purred as I peeled myself out of my panties and twisted them from my ankles, leaving myself completely nude. “Take me like you mean it. I expect you to do your best, Mr. Greyson.”
FORTY-TWO
CALEB
“On the bed, Ms. Dae,” I ordered, fucking shaking from the need she’d lit.
A frenzy.
A fire so hot I couldn’t resist.
A fire that promised we both were going to get burned. But I would stand in the flames with her.
She giggled like the little seductress she was, this woman who could strip me of every reserve, shred me of all restraint. She slipped back onto the bed, lying angled in the middle of it toward me.
Her knees swayed back and forth like she was trying to hypnotize me.
Entrance me.
Giving me glimpses of the sweet spot between her thighs. “Your cunt is perfect, Paisley. Perfect. I could fuck you forever.” It came out rough, as desperate as I felt.
“It’s yours, Caleb. And you should make good on that, don’t you think?”
Need spun me so tight, this woman who took it all like she couldn’t live without the disaster I had to offer.
At the side of her bed, I began to slowly undress. “You’re sure you aren’t hurting?”
“The only ache I have is the one only you can fill.” She purred it as I shoved out of my pants, standing before her, my cock hard, every muscle in my body coiled in desire. She was leaned back on her elbows, and I climbed over her, hovering high, taking that sweet mouth that sang with ecstasy. Her tongue that danced with rhapsody.
Holding my weight up by one hand, I took her by the back of the head with the other so I could control the kiss.
Demanding it of her which was unnecessary since she seemed set on relinquishing everything to me.
This treasure in my hands.
I pushed two fingers into her molten pussy. Paisley’s mouth parted in the middle of our kiss, desperation taking her over as she curled an arm around my neck and began to rise up to meet my hand. “Caleb, yes. Harder. I need you to mark me. Show me I’m yours.”
Fuck, she was such a fiery thing.
Strong and wild and good.
I broke the kiss and pushed off the side of the bed.
A whine climbed from her throat.
A hard chuckle rolled free. “What, you think I’m not going to take care of you?”
“You’d better,” she rasped.
“I’ll always take care of my girl.” It was out before I could stop the claim. What she’d come to mean.
Possession wound me tight, chest stretching in a bid of too many things as I gazed down at her chaos on the center of the bed. Propped on her elbows, her tits pebbled and peaked, all that hair raining down around her like a dream.
Body shuddering in want.
Everything I’d come to need.
“On your hands and knees,” I told her.
Without delay, she scrambled onto all fours facing away, her delicious ass in the air. She looked back at me from over her shoulder with this expression that pierced me to the core.
Trust and need and belief.
The woman was already keening in desire, and I’d hardly even touched her.
Lust pounded through my bloodstream. So intense I could hardly see. Could hardly control what was driving through me with the force of a hurricane.
Wild and messy and so fucking reckless I couldn’t make sense of the toiling in my chest.
My spirit thrashed.
Alive for the first time since I could remember, if it had ever even beat before at all.
“So damn perfect,” I rumbled.
I moved to rummage around in the drawer of her nightstand, and I pulled out her vibrator and her lube and tossed them onto the mattress beside her.
She whimpered. “Caleb.”
I climbed up behind her and took her by both hips. “You said you wanted me to ruin you. Is that what you want?”
I took a fingertip and swirled it through the lips of her pussy.
“Yes.”
“Look at you.” It was a moan because shit, this girl was too much, rocking back in an attempt to claim what she wanted.