Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 162138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 811(@200wpm)___ 649(@250wpm)___ 540(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 162138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 811(@200wpm)___ 649(@250wpm)___ 540(@300wpm)
“This is very domestic of you.”
She glances over from the closet. “Don’t get too comfortable. You’ll be doing the laundry.”
“I don’t mind doing laundry.” I grin, stretching my legs and linking my fingers behind my head. Lyla’s eyes heat as they rake over me slowly. Fuck. I lower my arms and extend a hand to beckon her. “Come here.”
She closes the closet door, and moves until she's standing between my legs. Her hands rest on my shoulders as she straddles me. She feels so damn good in my arms. So perfect. I'm not sure if I'll ever get used to the fact that she's officially mine forever, but I look forward to showing her how much I love her every fucking day. She lifts her gaze from my chest, and I stare into those brown eyes that make me weak. The uncertainty in them kills me.
“I’m scared.” She closes them and sets her forehead against mine.
I sigh heavily and sit up, wrapping my arms around her. “I know, baby.”
“I don’t want you to get hurt again because of me,” she whispers.
Of course, that’s what she’s worried about. I can’t remember the last time I prayed. I gave up on faith a long time ago, but the fact that I got lucky enough to land this woman twice, really makes me question my belief system. I know I don’t deserve her. No one does, though, so if someone is going to have her, it’s going to be me.
“Don’t worry about me,” I say after a moment. “As long as you’re unharmed, I’ll be fine.”
“Lach.” She pulls back and looks at me for a long moment. “I would die without you.”
My heart dips. “Yeah?” I slip my hands under her shirt and set them on her waist. “You wouldn’t just run off and marry another man?” I lean forward and kiss her again. She smiles against my mouth.
“Maybe, maybe not,” she whispers as she pulls away, a spark of mischief in her eyes.
Oh, she wants to play. I’ll take this over her uncertainty.
“Maybe, huh?” I stand up with her in my arms and set her on her feet. I tap her chin so she looks up at me. “Strip.”
Her eyes widen a touch, but she steps back and starts taking everything off slowly, holding my gaze the entire time. I’ve been hard since she gave me that look from the closet, but I was trying to contain myself, since she told me she was scared. Now, I’m so hard it fucking hurts, but I continue to restrain myself and keep watching her. When she’s completely naked, I let my eyes roam her perfect body, and walk behind her to do the same to her back. I grab her ass then slap it, making her gasp, and stand flush against her back. Her breathing picks up when I dip down and rain kisses from her neck to her shoulder. I love that everything I do to her affects her. I slide my arms under hers and tweak her nipples, making her head fall back in a moan. She moans again when I grind my cock, still in my dress pants, against her naked ass. My hands leave her breasts and roam down her body.
“Maybe?” I ask when I reach her mound.
She gasps again. “Maybe. Maybe not.”
“Oh, baby,” I say quietly when I slip my hand between her legs and my fingers brush her already wet pussy. Fuck. I need to concentrate on my task. If I don’t, I’ll bend her over and fuck her right now. I keep moving my fingers and don’t stop until I’m at the tip of her other hole. She tries to move against my hand, but I cup her hard, not letting her use me to get herself off. I bite the shell of her ear. “You think another man can make you this wet, just by looking at you?”
“Lach.” She arches her back, trying to get me to move my hand.
I leave it there, grin against her temple, and reach around with my other hand to play with her nipples again. Fuck, she’s perfect. “Tell me what I want to hear.”
“I don’t know. Maybe,” she says, shimmying her hips a little. I slide my hand and dip a finger inside her cunt. She takes a sharp breath. “Oh my God, yes.”
“Yes?” I stop moving. “Yes, you can find another man who does this to you the way I do?”
She growls, throwing her head back. “Lachlan.”
“You know what you have to do. Just say the words.” I add another finger and start fucking her with both. Fuck, she’s so damn wet I need to be inside her, but I want her to give in and tell me what I want to hear. I brush my thumb against her clit.