Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17473 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17473 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
I shake my head and pull her lower body against mine. She feels my bulge pressed into her belly, and her eyes widen. “No, honey. That’s not how this is going to work. I’m thinking we’ll be snowed in together for probably two to three days. I plan on making the most of it, and that’s definitely going to be with me between your thighs the majority of the time.”
Her eyebrows arch, and I know she likes the sound of it too. But there’s a hesitancy in her voice. “But what if I can’t... what if I’m awful?”
I twirl her hair in my finger and tug her face to mine. “You can’t be awful. Heck, baby, if you’re half as good as you were in my dreams last night, I’ll sign up to be your sex slave for life.”
“You dreamed about me?”
“Yes. All night. I fought with myself all night. If I’d had it my way, I’d have been buried balls deep inside you instead of sleeping on the lumpy couch.”
She likes what I’m saying, but the look in my eyes tells me she’s scared. I tug at the hem of her shirt. “No pressure. Just let me make you feel good. All you have to do is lie back and enjoy it.”
She clenches on to my shirt. “But what if I don’t?”
“You will.”
She doesn’t believe me. “Are you going to be mad if I don’t?” She’s seriously worried about this. Not worried about her not enjoying it but about how I’m going to feel if she doesn’t.
“No, baby. I’m not going to be mad,” I tell her. I leave out the part where I know she’s going to enjoy it. She doesn’t believe me, so I’m going to have to prove it to her.
I pull her shirt up to show her midriff. “Can I take this off?”
She looks bewildered and overwhelmed at my request. “I usually leave it on.”
I grit my teeth before I say something she’s not going to like. What kind of man is this Richard? He’s an ass, but obviously he’s a selfish ass too.
“Honey, just a few rules. We’re not going to talk about before anymore. The thought of you with... just no more. Okay?”
She nods. “What’s number two?”
I pull the shirt high on her waist. “Arms up,” I tell her.
She raises her arms, and I pull my T-shirt off her body. She doesn’t have a bra on, and she goes to cover herself with her arms. I peel them from her chest. “Number two, I’m going to see it all. Bodies touching, skin against skin, I want the whole thing.”
I wait for her to answer me by bringing the back of my knuckles across her breast. Her nipples are hard, and I stroke them back and forth. Her head falls back, and the groan that comes from her gives me just an inkling of how good it’s going to be with her. “Okay? Answer me, baby. You okay with number two?”
She moans as I tweak her nipples between my fingers and give them a small tug. “Yes, skin to skin.”
I lean down, kiss her shoulder, and make my way to her breast. I suckle her, and her hand threads through my hair. She’s making the same whimpers from last night when I was kissing her, so I know she likes my mouth on her.
Without taking my mouth off her, I pull her panties down her leg. She steps out of them, and when I know she’s naked, I pull my lips off her and look her up and down. She’s curvy and takes my breath away. Her body trembles, and I know it’s from need. There’s desire raging in her eyes, and it pushes me further. I want to take her now. Push inside her and make her mine.
Chapter 11
Georgina
I thought about this all night, lying in his bed with the smell of Levi surrounding me. His kiss evoked things in me I’ve never felt before, and I knew I couldn’t just walk out of here without taking this to the next level. I may only have just met him. I may only be here a few more days, but none of that matters. I want to feel and experience everything he’s willing to offer.
Now, here I am, completely naked in front of him, and my whole body is trembling as if just brought to life. I should feel self-conscious, but I don’t. How could I with the way he’s looking at me? “You too, right? That means you’re taking your clothes off too.”
He nods. He looks rugged, with his hair going every which way and the stubble on his chin. He takes off his clothes, and the whole time he’s watching me, gazing up and down my body. As soon as he takes off his pants, I gasp and take a step back. “That’s definitely going to hurt, Levi.”