Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 91373 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 457(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91373 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 457(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
“Oh!” She gasped as I sucked her nipple and rubbed the bundle of nerves between her thighs. “Theo, Theo.”
I swear I lost my mind at the sound of my name falling from her lips.
SARAH
I didn’t know how it happened. How we went from experimenting with a kiss to me riding Theo’s fingers as his mouth played with my naked breasts.
As my arousal tightened toward climax, I gasped out his name.
And then suddenly the man growled (aye, growled) and I was being lifted into the air. I grabbed onto him like a monkey, arms around his shoulders, legs around his waist.
“I need to fuck you,” he explained, voice thick, “and we need a bed because I intend to do it thoroughly.”
No discussion about whether we should do this and if we did, what it would mean.
And I honestly didn’t want to talk about it. It would ruin it.
I wanted him to take me to bed. If our kisses and caresses were a sign of what could be, I wanted to experience the kind of sex I’d only dreamed of.
So I nodded, clinging tighter to him, and triumph glittered in his blue-gray gaze as he carried me easily into my bedroom.
He dropped me on the bed and yanked roughly on my jeans. I loved that he didn’t treat me like delicate glass or a shy virgin, even as a flush of vulnerability heated through me as he tugged my knickers down my legs.
Theo’s eyes blazed as he stared down at me. “Bloody hell, woman, every inch of you is perfect.”
I squirmed in delight at his compliment as he whipped off his sweater to reveal the hard planes of his torso. For someone who hadn’t exercised much while he was here, he certainly hadn’t lost any definition. I wondered if he was naturally wiry and hard. Then I didn’t wonder anything beyond wanting to explore him, to feel the smooth, hard dips and ripples of his lean muscle. I licked my lips and his nostrils flared.
“Like what you see, little mouse?”
Words wouldn’t come, so I nodded.
He grinned as he unbuttoned his jeans, and the look was so cocky I found my voice.
“Smug bastard,” I grumbled.
Theo chuckled and shoved his jeans and boxers down with casual confidence. My pulse increased as his cock sprang free, standing to full attention between his hard thighs. It was swollen and thick, a vein pulsing along the side of it.
The first time I had sex, I hadn’t even seen his cock. The second time, I’d been indifferent to it until it was inside me.
For some reason, this time, I imagined wrapping my mouth around Theo’s and felt a rush of wet between my legs.
“Have you never seen a man’s cock before?”
My eyes flew to his. “Once. Not for long, though.”
Theo’s gaze grew low-lidded as he stepped closer to the bed and wrapped his hand around his arousal. I inhaled a breath at the sexual sight, my legs shifting restlessly. “What are you thinking?”
Oh.
“Um …I … that I want you inside me.”
His breathing increased as he stroked himself lazily.
“And I’d like to …”
“Like to what, little darling?” he purred.
“Taste you,” I whispered hoarsely.
He squeezed his eyes closed, and I swear his cock strained higher. “Jesus, you’re going to be the death of me, aren’t you?” He put a knee on the bed and then something shifted in his gaze. “Fuck, condom.”
Disappointment filled me. I’d been on the pill since I was eighteen to help with irregular periods, and it was on the tip of my tongue to say so. I wanted him that much. But the smart, sensible part of me that knew he had a past, decided not to offer that information up. “I don’t have any.”
His lips twitched. “That’s all right. I do. Where did I leave my wallet?”
Relieved, I gestured to the doorway. “On the coffee table.”
He studied me carefully. “Stay there and don’t move. Just anticipate that when I come back, I’m going to lick every inch of that pretty pussy.”
My belly squeezed low and I felt another rush of wet.
Theo grinned like he knew before he turned and marched out of the room, naked and uncaring. Why should he be? He had a long, lean body that made my mouth turn dry. His arse muscles shifted with his stride, and I imagined those muscles clenching as he thrust into me. I experienced another flood of arousal. I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anyone. The only time I’d ever been this turned on was by myself, using my imagination.
But is this stupidity? I wondered.
Was I opening myself to a path that would lead me to heartbreak?
Should I stop it before it went any further? Or did I take the risk and finally experience what life was all about?
As if he knew my thoughts would intrude upon the moment, Theo hurried to grab the condom. His expression was fierce with need as he marched back into the bedroom, hard cock bobbing with each stride.