Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36118 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 181(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36118 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 181(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
He inched back and began lowering his zipper. Rayla wouldn’t have moved away, even if she could command her feet to do so. She chewed on her lower lip, mentally urging him to move faster.
Damn man, he knew exactly where she was and what she wanted him to do. His smirk grew and he shifted his hips side to side, starting a strip tease.
She fisted her hands at her sides, determined not to break first.
“Need something, baby?”
Down, down, down it went until it couldn’t go anymore. She licked her lips in anticipation.
His rough chuckle set off fires in her. She needed to rub against him, feel the calluses moving over her skin, have his touch. Everywhere.
“Yeah,” he said, voice low and graveled. “You do. You need this cock. You need my mouth and my tongue.” His nostrils flared. “I need you as much. Trust me on that.”
“Hurry.” The word fell in a whisper.
He hooked his thumbs in his waistband. Her breath hitched as he pushed them over his lean hips and down powerful thighs. As he kicked his jeans from his ankles, she ran her gaze up his body.
Rayla locked her gaze on his boxers and the long thick length of his cock, pressing hard against the boxer briefs. Then she looked again.