Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“Saxon?”
“Yes?”
“You are very good with words.” A small smile touched her lips. “I don’t know what to say to that.”
I leaned down and pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose. “Say, Sounds good. You can fix all my problems. Then, let’s eat breakfast.”
She laughed then, and that lightness I craved spread through me.
“You center me too,” she whispered.
That was good. That was real fucking good.
I reached around, grabbed her panty-covered ass, and gave it a squeeze. “Sit down. Let me feed you.”
More laughter. God, I really did love that sound.
I reached for the remote and turned Christmas music on, then picked up the fireplace remote and turned it on even though it was seventy degrees today.
“What color and setting for our Christmas Eve lights?” I asked her.
She chewed her bottom lip for a moment in thought, then let it pop free. “Colored and dancing.”
I set it for her, then went to fill her plate. I would be damned if something was going to ruin this day. I wanted it to be perfect for her. The thought that I’d kill to make it happen crossed my mind, and I paused. That kind of thing had been coming to me more and more lately. Was it because I’d seen enough death now that it was making me numb to it? Or was it all about Haisley? Until her, there hadn’t been anyone I was willing to kill for.
Twenty-Five
Haisley
Curled up against Saxon, watching The Holiday, put all my other concerns at rest for a while. As the credits rolled, he threaded his fingers through mine.
“I bought all the supplies for us to do some baking, but right now, you feel and smell too damn good. I don’t want to move.”
Grinning, I ran my free hand up his chest and let it rest against his pec. “You bought baking supplies?” I asked, wanting to laugh.
“Is that funny to you?” His hand squeezed mine.
“It’s cute.”
“I was going for sweet,” he replied, then flipped me onto my back and hovered over me. “But now, you’ve called me cute, and my masculinity has taken a hit.”
I licked my lips, staring up into his brown eyes. “I wouldn’t think your masculinity was so fragile.”
His hand pushed the shirt of his I was wearing up until my stomach was bare, and then he lowered his head and pressed a kiss to it. I squirmed as he left a trail down to the edge of my panties. He ran his hand between my legs, and a moan escaped me.
“Fuck, you smell good,” he groaned, then tugged them down my legs and dropped them on the floor.
I was panting, watching him. He took my right leg and kissed the inside of my calf before placing it over his shoulder. Then, he did the exact same with my left leg. His eyes lifted to meet mine as he moved down until I could feel his warm breath just before his tongue licked against my clit.
I cried out, my hands going to the back of his head.
He let out a low growl as he began to feast on me like he was starving for it.
“So good. Oh—oh,” I stuttered out as my climax began to build.
Saxon thrust a finger inside of me while he ran his tongue against my lips. “Fuck.” His voice was thick and raspy. “Such a needy little pussy.”
I began to tremble as he continued to pump his finger inside of me. My hands fisted in his hair.
“SAXON!” I screamed his name as my orgasm broke free.
I was still shaking as he dropped my legs, standing up to shove his sweatpants down. I watched as his thick, swollen erection was freed. Then, he was between my legs, and the tip was already pushing inside me.
“GAH!” he shouted as he thrust inside me. “You drive me fucking crazy. I was just gonna eat that sweet pussy.” He grabbed my waist as he began to drive inside of me. His eyes locked on where we were connected. “Never”—he slammed into me again—“has anything felt this incredible.”
His words and the way his face looked, fierce and obsessed, while he filled me over and over again had me close to another peak. He let go of my waist and dropped down, holding himself above me. His arms flexed as his body moved. He was so beautiful that it hurt.
“Come with me, baby,” he begged, grabbing my hair with one hand and pulling.
The crest I was approaching burst free, causing me to clamp around his cock. He grunted, and his breath caught as his eyes locked on mine. I could feel the hot splash of his release inside me as he jerked with each pump of it. I’d never seen anything so sexy in my life.
“OH GOD,” I screamed as my body spiraled into another euphoria.