Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 73663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
She emerges a few minutes later and climbs into her side. She turns her back to me, curling up in a tight little ball. I pause for a moment, staring at the way her hair splays out on the pillow, before snapping off the light.
I’m too aware of her and too aware of my heart pounding in my chest. I don’t understand why I’m reacting this way—she’s just some girl. A quiet, mousy little girl, a woman I’ve barely even noticed despite working with her in the same office for a while now. She doesn’t matter, doesn’t mean anything—
But I can’t stop thinking about her.
“I can hear you breathing,” she says and rolls onto her back. “Why are you breathing so loud?”
“I’ll try to hold it. Would that be better?”
“Yes, actually.”
“You know, for a little mouse, you have a hard attitude sometimes.”
She suppresses a smile. “It takes a while for me to warm up to someone.”
“Are you warming up to me?”
“Not yet.”
“There are things I can do to speed that along, you know.”
“Are you coming on to me?”
“Yes.” I shift closer to her. “If you want me to.”
She chews her lip and looks surprised. “What about today makes you think I want anything to do with—” She gestures between us.
“With fucking me? For one, it’s part of the deal.”
“I’m hoping that won’t be necessary on account of you already coming inside of me.”
A shiver of desire runs down my spine. Those fucking words. I shift closer, my cock stiffening. “It can’t hurt to be sure.”
“Easy for you to say.” She glances down and shimmies her hips. “I’m still kind of sore.”
I let out a soft groan. “I’ll make you feel better then.”
“No, it’s fine, really—”
I shift until I’m on top of her. She lets out a little surprised whimper, staring into my eyes. If she didn’t know that I was hard before, she sure as fuck feels it now. I grind my erection into her, my lips inches from hers.
“You said you have trouble sleeping,” I whisper. “I know how I can help.”
“Ah, great, you’re so altruistic. Always looking out for me.”
“Now that you’re going to be my wife, you’re damn right I will.”
“And you’ll get nothing from this?”
“Nothing.” I move down and kiss her neck very gently. “Except the taste of you coming on my tongue.”
She lets out another whimper. “That… doesn’t sound so bad, actually.”
“No?” I bite her collarbone. “Do you want me to keep going?”
“You can if you want to.”
“No, I need to hear you say it.” I slip open her top two buttons until I kiss the crests of her cleavage, nibbling ever so gently. “Tell me to keep going.”
“Keep going,” she says, her tone full of heat.
Fuck, that turns me on. I go lower until I grab the waistband of her pajama bottoms. They might be goofy, but at least they slide off easily, revealing a pair of simple black panties. Those come off too—no reason to pretend like they’re necessary anymore. I kiss up her thighs, stopping before I get to her pussy. Teasing her, making her writhe.
“Can I tell you something?” I ask as I run a finger up her slit, going slowly. She’s fucking soaked already, which only drives me wild.
“Right now?” She sounds a little panicked. “You’re not about to admit to doing murders, are you?”
“No, I won’t admit to that.” Which isn’t a denial. My finger finds her entrance and I slowly push inside, first one, then two, until my palm’s grinding up against her clit and I’m thrusting in and out nice and slow. “I want to tell you how good you taste.”
“That’s a thing guys say.” She grinds her hips, eyes closed, cheeks flushed, looking absolutely incredible. “But I don’t believe you.”
“I won’t ever lie to you, bella topo. I swear on my own life, I’ll only ever tell you the truth, even if it’s a hard truth.”
“Wow, lucky me. Fuck, that feels good.”
“You taste like heaven to me. I don’t know what it is about you. Maybe it’s the sounds you make while I’m getting you off, or your lovely pink lips, or your hips—” I pull my fingers back and drop my face between her legs, licking her clit, probing at it with my tongue. “But you’re delicious.”
“Shit,” she moans, lacing her fingers in my hair. “I’m going to regret saying this, but if you really like my taste that much, feel free whenever you want.”
“Don’t tempt me. I can be very greedy.”
“Me too. You keep licking me like that—” She gasps as I slide my fingers inside, sucking her clit while I fuck her in and out. “Oh my god, keep going.”
“You want to come for me? You want me to taste that too?”
“Yes, no, I don’t know, I don’t care. Can’t think. Don’t stop.”
“I want you to sleep tonight. You’re going to need it, baby.”