Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
12
Henri
I shuddered as Remy rubbed against me. He’d been right. I’d thought about being with him all day, while I waited for him, while I was trying on clothes, and when we came back home. I’d hoped to encourage him to give me some relief before dinner so I wouldn’t think about how much I wanted him when we were at the restaurant. Of course he hadn’t, and he’d been attentive and possessive and sexy as fuck all through dinner. I couldn’t stop thinking about what would happen when we arrived back at his house.
He was going to possess me completely. That sounded ridiculously over the top, but it was how I felt, not just because I’d never had anal before but because he demanded everything when we were together. With other men, I could distance myself, but with Remington, he consumed all my senses. I couldn’t think of anything but him. I was completely and utterly in the moment.
“I want you,” I said. The words had been low and soft, but I knew he’d heard me because he groaned against my shoulder as he kissed me.
“I’m going to give you everything you want.”
I didn’t doubt that. That was why it was going to be so hard to leave. “Please.”
I felt him smile against my neck. “I love how eager you are. You’ve waited all this time, and you’re so ready now, aren’t you?”
I’d been ready, but I hadn’t trusted any of the men I’d been with. Trusting him was probably stupid, but I believed he would make it as good for me as a first time could be. He seemed to take pride in doing things well, and I had no doubt fucking my ass was another example of something he would excel at.
He pushed my jacket from my shoulders, and it dropped to the floor. I turned back to look at him, worried about leaving the fine suit crumpled on the ground.
“Leave it. My dry cleaner will take care of it.”
As he spoke, he yanked my shirt from the waistband of my pants. He only bothered to undo a few buttons before lifting it over my head. It caught on my arms, and he growled with frustration.
He pulled one of my arms to him and fiddled with the cufflink until he’d freed that hand, then quickly freed the other.
He had my belt and the fastenings of my pants open in no time, and he shoved them down my legs. He paused a moment to admire the silky black briefs he’d gotten for me.
“When we’re in the house, you don’t need to wear any more than this. Ever.”
“Yes, sir,” I said, my voice breathy and deliberately coquettish.
“It’s still sass, even if you use pretty words, and it will get your ass spanked.” He undid his own pants and pulled his belt through the loops, then he ran his hands along the smooth leather. “Your ass is going to be sore enough without feeling this or the crack of my hand.”
I stared at him wide-eyed. “I… I’ll be good.”
“I thought you’d see things my way.” He tossed the belt on the floor, and I reached for his pants, parting them enough to see his cock cupped by black boxer briefs.
“May I undress you?” I asked, still with a hint of teasing in my voice. I wasn’t going to let him think I was afraid of him because I wasn’t. I knew he was dangerous as fuck, and he’d been using plenty of codewords as he talked with Thomas Carrington. I couldn’t believe he hadn’t warned me who I would be meeting. He was even more gorgeous in person than in pictures and videos, but even as I appreciated him, it was Remington I’d spent the most time staring at.
No wonder he told me I’d be sworn to secrecy. I was fairly sure Remington and Mr. Carrington were talking about stopping some kind of illegal operation, but I was also sure they were going to stop it by murdering some people. I’d heard that Thomas Carrington was now running a security firm.
“Yes, undress me, and be quick about it.”
I did as he asked, easing him out of his suit coat and tossing it onto a chair in the living room. I fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, and he had to assist me. When he was naked to the waist, I quickly pushed his pants down, letting him step out of them as he toed off his shoes. I knelt in front of him, eye level with his cock that was now covered only by his underwear. I leaned forward and nuzzled his hard length.
When he didn’t stop me, I opened my mouth around his girth, teasing him, then running my tongue over the head where it peeked above the waistband of his boxers.