Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
He sat up and told me, “I don’t really wear glasses. They’re just for reading.”
“And playing World of Warcraft,” she amended.
“Oh God, Catherine, I’m begging you. Stop talking. I will pay you! Want the house? It’s yours. Just for the love of God, shut up!” Dmitri exclaimed.
Catherine stood up and said with a satisfied nod, “My work here is done. I’m going to bed, we’ll talk in the morning Cuz. And by the way Jamie, my room is waaaaay on the other side of this big ol’ house. So if you and my fiancé want to get busy tonight, I won’t hear a thing. Well, you know – unless you’re a screamer.” She blew us both a kiss and strolled from the room, pulling the door shut behind her.
Dmitri was back to laying face down on the mattress, and I burst out laughing. “That is one hell of an interesting woman,” I said, reclining against the headboard.
“That’s one word for her,” Dmitri said, rolling over slightly so he was looking at me from beneath a lock of his hair. “Other words might be unhinged, crude, hyper, inappropriate–”
“I really like her.”
He sat up. “You do? You don’t have to say that, you know. I totally understand if you think she’s horrifying.”
“She’s great. And she really loves you. I especially like that about her.”
“So did she…did she explain why I’m marrying my cousin?” He looked mortified.
“Yeah. She also told me you tried to call off the wedding. That’s why she’s here. She’s worried about what her father’s going to do once you tell him. You haven’t told him yet, have you?”
“God no. I need to figure out what to say so it doesn’t result in bloodshed.”
“What are you doing way over there?” I asked him. He was still perched at the foot of the bed. “Come here.” I patted the mattress beside me.
He crawled up the mattress and nestled beside me as I took him in my arms. “I missed you,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around me.
“I missed you, too.” I kissed him, and he returned the kiss urgently, conveying so much more than words. When finally our lips parted I whispered, “Tell me what you need tonight, baby.”
“You. I need you.” He kissed me again almost feverishly, climbing onto my lap so he was straddling me and holding my face in his hands. “Please, Jamie, fuck me. I need you inside me. I need you so bad.”
I rolled him onto the mattress and pulled his t-shirt over his head, then tugged his sweats off. He was wearing that black jock strap underneath, and a sound slipped from me that was close to a growl at the sight of it.
Quickly, I gathered up the junk food box and wrappers and set them on the floor. I leapt off the bed and jogged over to the bedroom door and locked it, then went to the nightstand and found the lube and a condom. My gaze never strayed from Dmitri as I did this. He was on his back on the bed, his breath coming fast, his lips parted. “You’re so unbelievably beautiful,” I told him.
I pulled off my own t-shirt and the totally embarrassing pajama pants I’d all but forgotten about, still standing at the side of the bed. And then impulsively, I reached over and grabbed Dmitri’s ankles and pulled him across the down comforter. He gasped, and his cock twitched in that little jock as I swung him around so he was laying directly in front of me. “Yes. God yes,” he whispered.
I bent his knees and set his feet flat on the edge of the mattress, then picked up the lube. Eyes locked with his, I coated my finger and pushed it into him. He moaned loudly as his eyes slid shut.
“Look at me, baby,” I said softly, twisting my finger around inside him.
He gasped and opened his eyes, panting as he stared into my face, his cock straining against the fabric of the jock strap. I pushed a second finger into him and he whimpered and pushed himself onto my hand. As I prepared him he begged, “Please Jamie, take me,” his voice a hoarse whisper.
My cock was rock hard, ready and waiting, and I rolled on a condom quickly and squirted on some lube. Then I reached for Dmitri and grabbed his legs, pulling him toward me so his ass hung a few inches off the bed. I pushed his legs back so his knees were near his shoulders, and slid my cock into him with one long, firm push.
“Oh fuck Jamie, yes,” he cried out. I pumped into him, standing beside the bed, hands braced against the backs of his knees, almost folding him in half. “Oh God baby, you’re in me so deep,” he rasped as I increased the force of my thrusts. “God yes, fuck me.”