Total pages in book: 151
Estimated words: 139803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 699(@200wpm)___ 559(@250wpm)___ 466(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 139803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 699(@200wpm)___ 559(@250wpm)___ 466(@300wpm)
Julian’s arms flexed deliciously and his eight-pack tightened when Vincent wiggled his body, trying to get out of their grip. I licked my lips as I hungrily ran my eyes over Julian. My stomach muscles clenched as a need for him so strong it almost made me dizzy ran through my veins, making me feel as if I were on fire. Julian’s eyes darkened as his blue eyes clashed with my green ones.
I resisted the urge to moan. His gaze burned so hotly, it almost felt as if he were touching me and not actually standing across the pool from me.
He ripped his gaze from mine, and I released a shaky breath. Desiree swam over to me as she watched Julian and Axel start to swing Vincent back and forth, getting ready to throw him into the pool. I couldn’t rip my eyes from Julian. Every inch of him was magnificent. He had to have been specially handpicked by God to look that fucking gorgeous.
“Girl, the sexual tension between you two is thick as hell,” Desiree commented, drawing my eyes away from Julian.
Suddenly, I got sprayed by water as Vincent landed in the pool. Julian and Axel jumped in after. Julian popped up near me, so close to me that his body brushed against mine as he surfaced. I swallowed thickly, my eyes instantly drawn to him as if Desiree didn’t even exist anymore.
“Desiree, you think you can keep your boyfriend distracted?” Julian asked one of my best friends.
She smirked and swam away from us without another word. Julian grabbed my hand in his and led me out of the pool, ignoring the other women desperately trying to get his attention. “Julian, where are you taking me?” I asked him.
“Inside,” he said, not bothering to say anything else.
He led me up the steps and inside the back of the house, not even bothering to grab my towel on the way, or his. As soon as we were out of view of everyone in the pool, he pressed my body against the wall, his body pressing against mine. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I knew he could feel how hard my nipples were as his chest pressed to mine, pinning me in place.
“Jul—"
His lips covered mine. I closed my eyes on a moan as I instantly gave into him. I couldn’t resist him. I seemed to have no willpower of my own where Julian was concerned.
His lips coaxed mine apart as he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. His tongue tangled with mine, and I arched my back to press further against him in response. He released a low growl as he gripped my ass in his other hand, yanking me harder against him, making sure I could feel just how hard he was for me.
“Julian,” I cried out when his lips left mine, trailing hot kisses down the column of my throat, nipping lightly at the curve of my throat where it met my shoulder. I squirmed against him, needing something, but I didn’t know what. I whined in the back of my throat when the feeling only intensified, burning like lava through my veins.
“Shh,” he soothed against my throat. “I’ve got you.”
He pressed his thigh between my legs and pushed up against my core. I moaned as I threw my head back against the wall, grinding shamelessly down on his thigh, another moan falling from my lips.
He sucked in a sharp breath of air. “Fuck,” he swore.
He released my wrists, and with a hand gripping each ass cheek, he lifted me up. I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist as he thrust against me. His name fell from my lips on another cry as I tangled my fingers in his curls, pulling his lips back to mine.
I felt him carrying me up the stairs, but I didn’t care. I ground against him as he tangled his tongue with mine, his hands squeezing my ass in response. He managed to get us into what I assumed was his room, and he kicked the door shut behind him, blindly reaching behind him to lock it.
Then, he unleashed the savage inside of him.
He slammed my back against the door and pulled his lips from mine. I pouted. He brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. “If at any time you decide this is too much for you, just tell me to stop,” he told me, his blue eyes boring into mine. “I’ll never force you into something you don’t want to do.”
I nodded, swallowing thickly. Tears sprang to my eyes at his words, but I blinked them back.
He cared.
He wouldn’t hurt me.
He slid the straps of my swimsuit down my arms, and I shuddered in response as his fingers slid down my skin. “Feet on the floor,” he instructed.