Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
I wiggle my eyebrows, making her laugh so loud the sound bounces off the rocks ahead.
“So I’ve converted you?”
I nod. “It’s nice enjoying the quiet with nothing but the sound of the waves crashing. The stars and moon cast a soft glow over a beautiful woman. What’s not to like?”
Aria’s bitchy and bossy, but she’s also a lost soul, so fucking fragile that every part of me wants to protect her. Still, there’s a layer of toughness and sass that I hadn’t expected, and that combination? Fucking irresistible.
“What are you thinking right now?”
I blink and turn to Aria. My brows dip at her question. “What?”
She smiles and lets out a long sigh as she stares at me.
“You have this serious look on your face, and I’m curious what were you thinking about to put that look there?”
Shit. Add to the list that she’s also fucking perceptive. “Honestly? I was thinking about how irresistible I find you.”
Her brows shoot up in surprise. “Irresistible?”
I nod. “Yep. And unexpected.”
“Well,” she sighs and steps in close, wrapping one arm and then the other around me. “I don’t think anyone has ever called me unexpected.”
“We’ve already discussed the fact that you’ve been surrounded by fucking idiots. Anyone who thinks otherwise isn’t paying attention.” It’s exactly what she wants people to see. “I know better now, Aria. I see you. For you.”
She lets out a shaky breath as a smile splits her red lips. “I know you do, and I kind of like that about you.” Her lips are close enough that they brush against mine when she speaks.
“You do?”
Aria nods. “Yeah. A lot.”
Then her mouth is right there on mine, her tongue teasing my lips and playing along the seam until I open up and slip my tongue out, lighting the fire that quickly rages between us.
Her hands fist in the fabric of my shirt as she pulls me closer as if only that act alone can give her the satisfaction she needs. She moans into my mouth, and I swallow it down, adding another piece of her to my soul.
She pulls back, panting and smiling.
“I see you too, Lucky. You are the most unexpected treat of my life.”
And she dives back in, kissing me like her life depends on it. Her body is glued to mine as we stand on the edge of the beach kissing like two people who have no business kissing like this, two people doomed from the very start.
Two people who don’t give one single goddamn. My cock is hard and aching, desperate to spend endless weeks and months buried in her mouth, her ass, and yeah, her pussy too. I want every inch of her so bad that I can fucking taste it. I can see it all laid out in real life, and it’s fucking amazing.
“Lucky,” she pulls back with her eyes glazed over and her lipstick smeared.
“Ready to get out of here?”
Her hand brushes against my cock, and then she squeezes it through my jeans.
“Fuck yeah. Let’s get out of here.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
Aria
The ride back to the Reckless Souls clubhouse takes an eternity. At least, that’s how it feels after that incredibly hot make-out session under the stars. My mind spins as Lucky’s bike eats up the asphalt, and I know absolutely and without any fucking doubt in my mind that this moment with this man is right.
By the time we make it back to the clubhouse, I am so fucking ravenous for him, I’m ready to hop on his dick right here in the parking lot.
But, no…Lucky slows things down by taking my hand and helping me off the bike. His touch is gentle, but the fire burning in his eyes is intense as he drags me through the clubhouse and into our little private haven.
I pounce on him as soon as the door closes behind us, pushing him against it, and drawing a laugh from him.
“Someone’s a little feisty tonight.”
I tug off his t-shirt and undershirt, lowering to my knees as I undo his belt, button, and zipper with quick hands because I am turned the fuck on and ready to attack.
“A little? Then you haven’t been paying attention.”
Lucky’s gaze darkens as it collides with mine, staying there as I fist his cock in short, hard strokes.
“Oh, I’m paying attention, Princess.”
I smile and lean forward, swiping my tongue across the tip where the pearly bead of liquid waits for me.
“Aria,” he growls, and I keep my gaze on him as I run the tip of my tongue all around his crown and then my whole tongue. “Ah, fuck, babe.”
There’s more than lust in his eyes, and it hits me right in my chest before sliding down to my pussy, hot and aching as I take him in my mouth, my gaze still on his beautiful face.
I moan at the feeling of him growing harder and thicker in my mouth. When his hand fists in my hair, gripping me tight, moisture floods between my thighs. I take him deeper. My only goal at the moment is to watch his gorgeous face as he comes down my throat.