Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 33765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
I laugh. “So you’re just going to keep my locked in here forever?” I joke, but he doesn’t crack a smile.
I smack him on the chest. “Flynn!”
“It seems like a good idea to me. At least until we’re married or…” His other hand runs along my stomach. “I get my kid in you.”
“Flynn.” His name seems to be the only word I can get to come out of my mouth. I have no idea how to respond. It pisses me off and turns me on at the same time.
“I want to keep you.” He lets the piece of hair he has wrapped around his finger go. Leaning in, he buries his face in my neck, and I can feel him breathing me in. “I don’t want to go back to being a workaholic. I like it here with you. If you leave me…” He trails off like he can’t even finish the thought.
“I have a life, Flynn. A job.”
“I hate your job.” I have to hold in a small laugh at how pouty he sounds. “I don’t want anyone else seeing you like that.” He growls that part into my neck. I should smack him again, but for some reason I love his jealousy.
“So you’re just going to lock me away and fill me with babies?”
“No, of course not.” He says it like I’m the one who’s talking crazy. “I’m giving you Curved Intimates to do with as you wish. It’s what I was doing today.” He pulls a piece of paper out from inside his suit jacket and hands it to me. “It’s yours. You said owning a clothing line was your dream, so I’m giving it to you in the hopes that you’ll give me my dream. You.”
“Oh, Flynn.” My heart melts into a big pile of sticky goo. “I told you last night I was yours already. I’ll stay, but you can’t lock me into places just to make sure I’m there when you get back.”
He pulls back, looking at me like he doesn’t believe me.
“I was here last night, too. I know this is crazy, but I feel it, too. I don’t know what this is, and I don’t care how fast we’re going. I’m yours.”
Chapter Twelve
Flynn
Holding her close to me, I look into her eyes and don’t hold anything back.
“I love you, Cali,” I say, and I put my finger over her lips to keep her from saying anything back. “You don’t have to say it back. I know this is soon, and it’s crazy, but I don’t ever want to keep any part of me from you. I love you, and I want to tell you so you know everything in my heart.”
I take my finger away and replace it with my lips before she can speak. I pick her up and carry her back to our bed, lying down on top of her. I kiss her until I can’t just kiss her anymore. I need more, and I want her, skin on skin.
Breaking the kiss, I start pulling off my suit hurriedly, trying to get back on her.
“As much as I love seeing you in my shirt and underwear, take them off, baby. It’s been seven hours and twenty-three minutes since I was last inside you, and I won’t wait a second longer.”
She giggles at my words, and I love the sound of it. Hearing her happy is all I ever want in the world. It’s what I’ll strive for for the rest of my life.
When I’m stripped naked, I watch as she slips off my clothes and lays bare before me. I stand in front of her, rubbing my cock, lazily jerking off to the sight of her.
“Spread your legs. Let me see it.”
Slowly she spreads her thighs, and I stare at her pussy as I rub my cock. I think my cock is even harder now because it knows how good it feels inside that sweet pussy.
“Now the lips.”
Her fingers slowly move between her thighs, and I know she’s teasing me. I see all the marks I left on her yesterday, and it just makes me growl, wanting to give them to her all over again. I speed up my rhythm, getting more aggressive by the second.
“Keep teasing me like that and you’re going to get it rougher than you’re ready for.”
She gives me a wicked smile and slowly moves her fingers to her pussy. “Maybe I want it rough,” she says, raising an eyebrow.
“If that’s what you want, baby. But you’re going to show me what I want before you get it.”
I lick my lips, waiting for her to do what I say, and finally her fingers go to where I want them. Her lips are slippery from her wet desire, and her fingers glide through them easily. I grip my cock tight at the base, trying to keep from cumming, when she spreads them apart and shows me her clit.