Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 50080 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50080 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
"God, Kayra."
His voice is so, so much thicker now, and hearing him say my name still feels like a forbidden pleasure.
"You really don't like taking it slow, do you?"
I start to shake my head.
"Then so be it."
I haven't even figured out what those words mean when he's already cupping my face with his big, strong hands.
"Close your eyes."
His voice is rough all of a sudden, and the sound so shockingly enthralling that I find myself doing as he commands. His head bends down as my eyes slowly drift close—-
Ooooh.
His hot breath tickles, and my grip on his shoulders tightens as his lips press gently against mine.
Magic.
It's pure, sensual magic, but there's no time to savor this because he's giving me exactly what I want.
You really don't like taking it slow...
And the next thing I know, it's already his tongue sliding inside my mouth.
Chapter Six
SHE'S PERFECTLY STILL and quiet at first when I kiss her, but I can also feel her mind soaking everything up like a sponge. I can feel her savoring every thrust of my tongue as her body gradually molds against mine, and this one-way kiss lasts for several minutes until...
There it is.
Her tongue has started moving against mine, its every stroke delicate but fearless, and insatiably curious like she promised. I can feel her turning into a kitten in my arms as she playfully nibbles on my lips and her tongue starts exploring my mouth like it's new territory that's hers to claim.
Which it is.
Whether she likes it or not, all of me is already hers, just like all of her has been mine from the moment our eyes met.
I can feel her growing bolder as our kiss deepens, and she starts testing new things to see which one is more likely to drive me insane. She bites my lip hard and sucks on my tongue even harder. I can feel her obsessing over every reaction I give her, and I can tell how she loves it when she hears me groan and feels my hands tighten its grip on her hair.
The longer we kiss, the closer we stray into dangerously thin ice, and the moment I feel her body arch and hear her pant against my lips, I just fucking know—-
Fuck!
I yank my head away with an effort, and her beautiful blue eyes fly open.
"Why are we stopping?" My kitten is unhappy, and she wants me to know it.
"If I kiss you again," I grate out, "I'll also end up fucking you on a train."
"And?"
While the impatience in her tone is adorable, and the cluelessness of her expression makes me want to ravish her—-
"I'm serious, darling."
My conscience makes me feel obliged to warn her one last time.
"This is your last chance not to lose your virginity on a train. I want you too much to control—-"
She suddenly cuts my words off by pressing one impertinent finger against my lips,
"You should know I have my own rules as well," Kayra warns back. "If we become lovers, your cock will never know any other woman's pussy again—-"
I grab hold of her finger to give it a hard little nip, and just like the wonderfully feral kitten she is, Kayra yanks her hand out of my grip with a sharp little hiss.
"That hurt!"
"To punish you," I explain lazily, "for thinking I'd want any other woman."
"I hope you mean that for your sake."
While the darkness of her expression will likely have other people running away or dialing 1-800-Exorcist, I'm not surprised to find myself grinning...even as I fight off the urge to bend Kayra over the table so I can finally bury my cock inside of her.
"I love it when you're terrifying like this."
"You're crazy."
"Is it my fault everyone's mind-numbingly boring compared to you?"
"I think what you're saying is that compared to me, they're all just normal?"
"Time for you to know a little secret, darling: normal is overrated."
"But—-"
My tongue thrusts back home as I shut her up with a kiss. As much as I enjoy our verbal sparring, I'm just fucking ready for a different form of tussle at this point, and fuck, fuck, fuck—-
She's killing me all over again with how she shows no coyness at all as she curls her arms around my neck and kisses me back.
Her legs wrap around my waist as I lift her up, and the entire train crew is smart enough to remain out of sight as I take my future wife to the bedroom suite closest to the dining car.
I kick the door close before lowering Kayra to her feet, and I see her raise a brow when her gaze lands on the sofa, which has already been converted into a bed.
"Did you have this ready in the off chance I'd let you fuck me?"
"Will you kill me if I say yes?"
Kayra looks at me like I've lost my mind again. "Why would I be mad that you've shown foresight?"