Total pages in book: 155
Estimated words: 146392 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 732(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 488(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 146392 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 732(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 488(@300wpm)
“Yes, baby. You’re the one in control and you know it. We can pretend, but it’s always you,” he whispered.
She responded by sucking his cockhead past her lips.
Damn, but he’d always known she would be good. Lou was good at anything she set her mind to. If she wanted to make him crazy in a sexual fashion, he should be ready to lose his mind.
He tightened his hold on her hair, well aware he was also acting as a balance to her somewhat precarious position. The binder clips shook as she moved, and he wondered what the one on her clit was doing. Fuck, Louisa Ward had a clamp on her clit and he’d put it there. He’d take it off, too, and show her how nice that could be.
He could show her what he knew, and they could learn everything else together. Like they should. If he could convince her.
He would convince her. Starting now. “Take me deep.”
He held her hair and pressed his hips forward, forcing his cock into her mouth. She seemed to struggle for a moment, but that kind of did something for him, too. Her body moved as she settled her mouth around him, sending heat shooting through him.
He was almost certain that she wasn’t thinking about anything but him now, anything but the two of them. She needed this, and he would convince her that he was the only man in the world who could give it to her. He would be fucking ruthless.
“Your mouth feels like heaven. Just like that.”
Lou was a people pleaser. She needed praise, thrived on it, and he planned to give it to her.
Her tongue fought to swirl around his cock, the pleasure threatening to drown him. He pulled out to the edge of her mouth, letting her take a breath before shoving inside again. “That’s right, baby. I’m going to do this to your pussy in a couple of minutes. I’m going to fill you up, and I’m not going to hide in some privacy room the next time we go to the club. Those fuckers won’t question my rights to you once they’ve watched me tie your gorgeous body up and play with you all night. They’ll back off or I’ll make them.”
He toyed with her hair, feeling her gasp when he gave her a hard tug, the sound resounding over his cock and making his whole body tighten.
He couldn’t handle it. If she kept going, he would come straight down her throat, and he wanted more. This was all about helping Lou focus, and swallowing him down would only work for him. He needed to overload her with a killer orgasm, and he knew how to do it.
He pulled back, loving how swollen her lips looked from taking him deep. She looked like sex and sin and the sweetest treat he’d ever been offered.
“I want to finish,” she said with a rare pout. His Lou never pouted. She was practical and reasonable, and he kind of loved that she was doing it now.
How could they have any real fun if she was never a brat?
He reached down and twisted one of the clamps, sending a shudder through her body. “My way, Louisa. Today is my way, and I want to play with these toys I put on your body. Did you think they’re there for decorative purposes?”
“I don’t know. I’ve seen it, but I didn’t know how it would make me feel,” she admitted.
“How does it make you feel?”
“Like you’re everywhere. Touching me everywhere. Playing with me. Like I belong to you.”
Then they were doing their jobs. “You do belong to me. Maybe not outside of this space, but in here, you’re fucking mine, and that means you obey me. Get on your feet.”
Her eyes widened. “I don’t know that I can do that.”
“I’m going to talk to Zach about your training. Since I’ll be working with you for a while, maybe I can take it over. We’ll start with cardio and flexibility.”
“You are an evil man.” Her jaw firmed stubbornly, and she managed to bring one knee up before she gasped. “Oh, I can feel it.”
He bet she could. “It’ll be the best two hours of your day, Lou. I promise. We’re going to weight train.”
She shoved herself off the floor. It wasn’t the most graceful move but she did it, proving how far she would go to avoid a workout.
She didn’t know it, but that was coming. Zach was too easy on her. If she was going to be risking her life, TJ would make sure she was as strong as she could be.
She was his whole fucking world.
He kicked out of his shoes and ditched his jeans and boxers so he was as naked as she was. Though not anywhere near as pretty. He stared at her breasts, the nipples a deep ruby red. “Excellent. We’ll work on balance, too. You’ll be able to rise from any position I put you into.”