Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23713 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23713 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
I hadn’t meant to fall asleep in his bed last night, but my body was on sensory overload. I must have crashed out. It’s too bad because I would have loved to have enjoyed the night for a little longer. I want to kick myself for not taking advantage of every second.
The light in the room brightens more and more with each second that passes. It’s reminding me that we're going to have to face the reality and the aftermath of how far we took all of this. Nash asked if I loved him, and I quickly agreed that I did. I know it was all dirty talk, and he was using it to get me worked up. He did exactly what he’d promised to do.
I might feel less vulnerable if I dressed for this conversation, so I try to slip from his hold. Nash’s grip tightens, and his brows furrow. How can he make that irritated expression when he’s sleeping? This is one I am all too familiar with because I’ve gotten it from the very beginning.
I let myself relax, thinking that his hold will do the same, but it doesn't. How the hell am I going to get out of this bed without him knowing?
I wait a few more minutes and try again, and this time I get farther from him. Just when I think I’m going to make it, his eyes pop open. The next thing I know, I’m pinned under him, and he’s staring down at me with wild eyes. His hands pin my wrists firmly to the mattress as his big body settles between my thighs.
“Were you trying to leave me?” Is there a warning in that question, because it sounds like there is. “Answer me.” This is the Nash from before. The one who is so quick to get irritated and angry with me.
“I need to pee,” I blurt out. “And I have to go to school. I have a test.” Suddenly, the urge to run from him is growing strong.
His mouth presses into a firm line before he releases his hold, and I don’t give him a chance to change his mind.
Chapter Fourteen
NASH
I lie there frustrated as I watch her run from my room. She was lying. I mean, maybe she did have to pee, but that wasn’t her reason for needing to get away from me. I felt it the moment she woke up and I lay here contentedly beside her. But the longer I stayed quiet, the more I could feel her pulling away from me, and not just physically.
The sound of the shower turning on has me groaning with need. My cock is so hard it’s jutting away from me and tenting the blanket. I need to get this under control, but it’s her fault I’m like this. There were several times throughout the night I had to stop myself from waking her up and making her take it again. Clearly that was a mistake.
I try to calm down, really I do, but when the shower turns off, I can’t take it anymore. I’m completely naked as I stomp out of my room and down the hall to her room. Her door is still missing, so when I see her standing there with beads of water still clinging to her bare tits, I almost growl.
“Nash!” she squeaks and grabs her towel to cover her body.
I’m already shaking my head as I enter her room. “You’re not leaving me like this all day.”
Her eyes instantly go to my hard cock that’s pointing right at her. “But—”
“But nothing. That tight little cunt of yours is going to take care of me.” The words come out sharper than I mean for them to, but I’m pissed she ran.
Before she can tell me no, I nudge her against her dresser and drop to my knees. She’s still standing, but she leans back against it as my mouth covers her pussy. She shouts in shock and pleasure as I lick her quickly, desperate to taste it.
She tastes like heaven, and I moan at the flavor. The vibrations make her hips rock forward, and the next thing I know, she’s rubbing her cunt against my face. Her fingers are gripped tightly in my hair as I work her closer to an orgasm. She’s whimpering with need, but just when she’s about to cum, I pull back.
“No, no, no, no.” She tries to pull my face back to her pussy, but I bat her hands away and turn her around.
“I want you to watch,” I say into her ear as she looks in the mirror over her dresser. “I want you to see how pretty you are when you’re on my dick.”
“Oh my god,” she breathes as I grab her hips and thrust all the way inside.
“Fuck!” I roar as the tight heat of her pussy sucks my cock.