Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84838 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84838 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Nothing turned me on more than watching her come undone. I couldn’t wait a moment longer. I had to be inside her. She was still in the throes of her release when I got undressed and rolled on a condom. Anticipation filled her eyes as I wrapped my fingers around my pulsing cock and started to slowly stroke my hand up and down my long, hard shaft. Fuck. She looked so damn beautiful sitting there, her eyes dazed with lust, waiting for me with that wanton look. I couldn’t imagine wanting her more. I pulled her to the edge of the counter and brushed my cock against her slick center.
She was so warm and wet that I nearly lost it. Inhaling a deep breath, I tried to calm the storm that was raging inside of me, but my woman was eager for more. Unable to wait a moment longer, she wrapped her legs around me and forced me deep inside. I froze. Fuck. She felt so damn good, just like she had the night before. Hell, it was all I could do to keep myself from coming right then and there. I never dreamed a woman could have me at such a loss of control. I slowly withdrew and watched with a sense of satisfaction as her brows furrowed with disapproval. A slight smile crossed my face as I leaned over to her and whispered, “You like having my cock inside you?”
“Um-hmm,” she mumbled with a slight nod.
I drove into her again and again—each time a bit faster and more unforgiving. A pleasured hiss slipped through her teeth as her heels dug into my back. As much as I loved having her this way, I wanted more. I needed to feel her, touch every inch of her body. Lifting her up from the counter, I ordered, “Hold on, baby.”
With my cock still buried deep inside her, I carried her into the bedroom and lowered us down, letting Remington’s knees straddle me. I dropped my hands to her waist and started guiding her over my cock in an unforgiving rhythm. She placed her hands on my shoulders, trying to steady herself as she shouted, “Oh God, Noah.”
There was something about hearing her call out my name that sent an intense heat coursing through my body. I was consumed by my need for this woman, and I knew I’d never feel this way for anyone else. Remington had come into my life and given me something I didn't even know I needed. She would be mine—all mine, heart and soul. When I rocked against her, I could feel her muscles contracting all around me, and I knew then her second orgasm was about to take hold. My body grew rigid as my release inched its way through me.
I fisted my hand in her long hair, giving it a gentle tug, as I thrust forward, driving inside her once again. She was so fucking hot, so tight, and it was all too much. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I drew back and slammed into her again, taking her harder and deeper.
“Fuckkk!” I shouted out as my throbbing cock demanded its release. My fingers dug into her hips as I guided her forward in a feverish rhythm until we both came.
We both stilled, fighting to catch our breath, and after several moments, our heartbeats began to slow.
“Woman, I knew you’d do me in.”
“Oh, really?” Looking slightly dazed and completely sated, a sexy smile spread across her gorgeous face. “You complaining?”
“Umm … Hell, no.” I glanced down at my cock still buried deep inside her as I said, “I can’t think of anything better.”
Remington
My encounter with Noah in the kitchen had taken me by complete surprise. I’d hoped things between us had changed, especially after the night we’d shared, but I wasn’t so sure. Noah wasn’t the easiest man to read, but he made things pretty damn clear in the kitchen. From the moment his lips touched mine, I knew he was done holding back. Like a man possessed, his hands became rough and impatient as they roamed all over my body, and I couldn’t lie, I loved every minute of it. The man made me feel things I didn’t even know were possible. Just thinking about it had me rolling over to his empty side of the bed and wishing he was still there. I called out his name but didn’t get an answer.
Curious as to where he’d gone, I tossed the covers back and got out of bed. After freshening up a bit, I threw on my clothes and went to see if I could find him. When I got to the living room, there was no sign of him, so I walked over to the window and pulled the curtain back. As I peeked outside, I spotted Noah entering the office. I’d seen him go in there before, but I thought he was just helping out Ada. Since she wasn’t here, I was curious as to why he’d be heading in there again. That curiosity had me putting on my shoes and slipping outside. I knew I shouldn’t leave the house, especially after what happened last time, but I just couldn’t help myself. I approached the door I had a feeling I was about to do something I shouldn’t. It practically screamed at me to stop, but I ignored it and reached for the doorknob.