Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 90899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
As a card-carrying Good Girl, I'm the last person anyone would expect to end up in a "Reverse Pretty Woman" situation...
I'm the sweet, shy one, not the type to hire an escort to show her the ropes in the bedroom. I'm also not the type to lie to my family, sneak away to New York City for a week of no-holds-barred pleasure, or enjoy being told what a "good girl" I am when I get down on my knees for a gorgeous, commanding older man.
All I know for certain is that every night with Anthony, the man I hired to be my first everything, is better than the last. He isn't just a sex god who brings my every fantasy wildly to life, he's smart, romantic, protective, and seemingly as affected by the chemistry between us as I am.
In just a few days, I'm falling hard for my fake boyfriend.
Even crazier? Anthony says he wants more, too.
More of my time, more of my body--and he's willing to quit the escort business to give the connection growing between us a real shot.
Soon, we're making plans for a future beyond our steamy week between the sheets.
But what happens when I realize the man I've been falling for isn't a sex worker, at all, but a jaded billionaire who's been lying to me from the start?
Can our love survive learning our time together truly has been one giant game of pretend?
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prologue
She’s perfect…
She’s perfect…
So fucking perfect I can’t imagine letting her go in a hundred days, let alone just a few more nights.
I have to tell her who I really am, and hope like hell she can find it in her big heart to forgive me.
But not now, not when she’s asked for a blow job lesson and is proving to be a magnificent student…
“Perfect,” I manage, my voice tight and every muscle in my body straining to stay still as my girl strokes my cock, knowing this “lesson” will end with her bent over the bed and me taking her hard from behind if I don’t remain in control.
She destroys me, this woman.
Destroys me and heals me and makes me want things I thought were beyond my reach before she blew into my life.
“And now I come down on my knees?” she asks, already dropping down in front of me, the feel of her breath warm on my thigh enough to make my cock leak faster. “And explore this way?” She leans in, brushing her lips back and forth across the sticky head of my cock before licking the pre-cum away, making me gasp. “Okay?” she asks.
“Brilliant,” I murmur, my voice thick. “You’re a fucking natural.”
“What’s next?” she asks.
“Take your time, and keep following your instincts,” I encourage, my fingers tangling in her hair as she presses another kiss to me, then another, her confidence growing with each one.
She swirls her tongue over my sensitive tip again, bolder, more insistent, and I shudder. “Now I take you inside my mouth?” she asks, her voice trembling but eager.
“Fuck, yes. God, Maya,” I say, my voice rough and my fingers tightening in her hair as she takes the first inch of me into the heat of her mouth. “God, you’re incredible. You’re driving me crazy.”
Her cheeks flush, but she doesn’t stop. Her movements become more assured as she takes more of me into her mouth, her tongue sliding against the underside of my cock in a way that makes my vision blur.
“Now use your hand,” I grit out. “Wrap it around the base to reach the part you can’t get with your mouth.”
She does, wrapping her fingers around the lowest part of my shaft, her strokes in sync with the movements of her mouth. The combination is almost too much, and again, I have to fight to keep my hips still.
She glances up at me, her eyes wide and hungry, clearly enjoying giving pleasure every bit as much as she enjoys receiving it. The sight of her like this—beautiful, eager, and completely focused on owning me with her mouth—nearly undoes me.
“Fuck,” I murmur, my thumb brushing against her cheek. “You’re so good, baby. You’re so fucking good. Just slow down a little, beautiful. If you don’t, I’m going to finish way too fast.”
She follows my guidance, her movements slowing but still sexy, deliberate. Her tongue swirling against me as she works my cock with her mouth, her innocent enthusiasm for the task is a turn-on like no other. She moans softly, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through me, and I can’t help fisting my hand tighter in her hair.
“God, Maya,” I rasp, taking control of her head as I thrust a little deeper. “Can you take me like this? Is that too much? Can you relax your throat for me, baby?”
She moans and obliges, making my head spin.
“Perfect, so perfect,” I chant, thrusting into her faster, unable to hold back any longer. The pleasure builds, hot and insistent, and I know I’m not going to last much longer. “Maya,” I murmur, my voice tight. “I’m close. If you don’t want me to come in your mouth, pull back now.”
She doesn’t pull back; she simply moans and sucks me more insistently as I piston between her lips and her hand strokes me in perfect sync. The sight of her, the feel of her, the soft, muffled sounds she makes as she takes as much of me as she can manage and then more—everything pushes me closer to the edge until I shatter with a guttural cry.
My release crashes through me in sticky waves of pleasure as I come down her throat, something primal in me celebrating the sight of her swallowing me down.
Finally, long seconds later, as I’m spiraling down from the high, she pulls back, her cheeks flushed as she lets my cock slip from her lips.
“B plus?” she asks softly, her voice uncertain despite the smile tugging at her lips.
I reach for her, pulling her into my arms and kissing her deeply, pouring everything I can’t put into words into the kiss.
“A plus,” I murmur against her lips. “You’re a sex goddess. I just wish I were still hard so I could give you the fucking you deserve.”
“I can wait,” she whispers as she leans into me, her arms wrapping around my neck. “But I want you to fuck me. That made me so wet, Anthony. I had no idea it would turn me on so much. I want you so much right now, it’s crazy.”