Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 145091 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145091 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
He had to grit his teeth as his cock responded, force himself to not come then and there.
“I think you’re beautiful, Drake,” she said, touching his cock, tracing the lines of it.
“Baby, I know you want to give back to me,” he began. “But if you put that mouth on me, I’m going to come, and I would like to know what it feels like to be inside you. I promise I’ll get my cock in that gorgeous mouth of yours, but not this time.”
Her lips curled up. “Promise.”
Fuck, she was going to lead him around by his cock. That might have been a problem if they worked together. Luckily, she would be outside that part of his life. She would be the good part, the part that made everything else worth it. “I promise. Now put this thing on me so I can fuck you.”
He reached for the condom that had been left in the nightstand next to his bed. The Agency believed in being prepared. Or the last dude who’d been here had at least. He appreciated it because it wasn’t like he’d packed before he’d fled Kraków, and he wasn’t the guy who kept one in his wallet at all times.
So good on whoever had stocked the place because the idea of not being able to fuck Taylor was unimaginable. Right now, his whole world felt like it revolved around fucking Taylor.
He wasn’t sure he would survive fucking Taylor.
She opened the condom and pulled it out, slipping it over his cock with a completely inexpert hand that threatened to cause him to not need the damn thing.
He took over and quickly rolled it on his aching cock. “I’m going to teach you how to do that.”
She grinned up at him, blonde hair caressing her cheeks. “I didn’t learn how to in school. I had an eclectic education, but none of it covered how to put a condom on a guy.”
He was going to teach her so many dirty, filthy, gorgeous things. And he suspected he would learn from her, too. Learn to relax. Learn to have a life outside of work.
Learn to trust again.
The fact that her father was under investigation played around in the back of his head, but he shoved the thought aside. She wasn’t her father, and the truth was everyone was pretty much always being watched. She was getting out, and it wouldn’t be a problem. He could deal with her and her father separately. Everyone would be in their boxes, and he would be happy when he was with her.
He moved in, pressing her back against the bed. She wound her legs around him. This was what he’d wanted pretty much from the moment he’d seen her, pulled her back against his body when he’d thought she might be an enemy. Even then something deep inside him had reacted to her. He’d connected to her despite everything in between them.
And what was about to happen felt utterly inevitable. Standing over her, his cock nestled to her pussy, felt like fate.
It was far too easy to slide into her body. Like she’d been built for him. He stood there, looking down at her. With her hair like a halo around her and her body laid out for him, he thrust inside her welcoming pussy.
Her eyes widened, bottom lip disappearing behind her teeth as she shifted, adjusting to him. He held himself still though all he wanted to do was pound inside her. She felt so good wrapped around his dick. Hot and perfect. When her hips tilted up in invitation, he took it.
Drake pressed himself against her, the pleasure coursing through him.
This was what it felt like to truly be connected to a woman. He dragged his cock back out and thrust in again, watching how his cock disappeared inside her. Over and over, watching them connect.
She pushed back against him. “More. Drake, I need more.”
He could give her more. He fucked her hard, driving inside, his hips moving in time with hers. He held her hips, forcing his cock deeper and deeper. Every inch was pure pleasure. Every stroke one step closer to what he wanted.
Pure connection. With her.
Her head tilted back, a low moan coming from her throat, and then he felt her tighten around him. Fire lit up his spine, and he couldn’t hold back. He wanted to stay in this moment with her, but her orgasm forced his own. A rush of pleasure coasted through him, and he thrust and thrust until he had nothing more to give.
He stared down at her, her whole body flushed a rosy pink. “Taylor, I…”
She nodded as though she knew what he was feeling. “Me, too.”
He was crazy about her, could plan his whole life around her if she let him. He could fall for her…probably was already falling for her.