Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 60864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
But I didn’t get the chance to get to my room. When we got inside, Derek took me by my wrist and pulled me into the living room. I tried to pull away from him, but he didn’t let go.
“Come on,” he said. “Sit with me for a second.”
“Derek,” I started, but he shook his head.
“Just listen to me.”
I didn’t have it in me to argue with him. My shoulders dropped in resignation, and I nodded. “Go ahead.”
“Zane and Cam came to talk to me,” he said.
I nodded. “I know. I saw them.”
“They talked through everything, and we decided my brothers will work with your brother. They’ll keep up the arrangement just like it was. But they aren’t going to mention you. And they are going to make sure Jack never makes it near the kitchen or the restaurant. No bringing him here for lunch or dinner. No letting him give himself a tour. He’ll stay far from you and leave without ever knowing you were around,” Derek said.
I couldn’t believe the relief that washed over me. They weren’t making me leave, and they also weren’t having to miss out on the benefits of working with Prince Industries.
“Thank you,” I said, throwing myself onto him and wrapping my arms around him in a relieved, grateful hug. “Thank you.”
It was only meant to be a hug. I just wanted him to know how much I appreciated what he was doing for me, and how much more at ease I felt now that I knew it was settled and everything was going to work out.
But it didn’t stay a hug. As soon as I was in his arms, I felt the intense draw to him reach a fevered pitch. With me barely even knowing what I was doing, my mouth found his.
Crawling into his lap, our lips locked together. The world disappeared rapidly, and I realized there was no point in trying to contain myself. I was so relieved and so drawn to him that all my inhibitions were thrown to the wind. By the rod in his pants as I straddled him, he was willing to celebrate too.
His tongue slid into mine, parting my lips eagerly, and I melted into his kiss. Strong, powerful hands grasped my ass as I began to rock on him, making my intentions known without any doubt. This wasn’t my attempt to just make out with him. I wanted him inside me.
With his hands occupied on my ass, I reached down and pulled the hem of my shirt, yanking it up and over my head and tossing it onto the floor. He groaned and dove into my cleavage. His lips pressed against my skin and moved down until his teeth clamped on the latch in the center. He pulled, and it opened, my breasts spilling out into his waiting lips.
He suckled on my nipple while I let the bra fall way off my shoulders. I kept my hips rocking on him, relishing in the way his cock grew hard in his pants and the sensation of his fingers as they trailed up my sides, tickling me, then dove to clasp onto my breasts.
I arched my ass up and reached below to undo the button of his pants. As soon as it was done, he lifted his hips to help me pull them down, his boxers going with them and his cock springing out toward me. I sat down again, rubbing my core against him with only the stretchy fabric of the yoga pants between us. I could see the desperate desire in his expression to be inside me, and it made my spine tingle.
Slithering down his body, I grasped the base of his cock in my hand as I made my way to my knees on the floor. One hand stroked him while the other pushed my pants down to my knees and then immediately dove between my thighs. I slid my fingers through my folds and swirled my middle one over my clit as I took him into my mouth. He groaned above me, and goose bumps broke out over my skin.
One hand went behind my head and began to guide me in my motions up and down over him. I let go of his base, and he gently pulled me down until I felt him in the back of my throat. He held me there for a moment, and I choked as he let go. I came up for air, stroking him again and feeling a sudden wave of explosive sexual tension. I dove down again, letting his cock fill my mouth, and he pulled me deep again, gently thrusting so his cock pressed against the back of my throat.
I stood, pressing him back into the couch with the kiss so I could straddle him again. I pressed my fingers down on either side of my bottom lips and separated them, holding myself open as I positioned myself above his cock.