Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 100680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 403(@250wpm)___ 336(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 403(@250wpm)___ 336(@300wpm)
“Is that a problem?” he asked.
“I like my job.”
“I know, baby.”
“What if I can’t find another one? I don’t have a lot of experience.”
“You know you don’t have to work, right?”
“Of course I have to work. I have bills to pay. I wouldn’t like living outside in the cold.”
“You’re not fucking living outside in the cold.” Did she seriously think he’d ever allow that?
“With how protective you are, I figured that,” she said dryly. “However, if you’re about to tell me that you’ll cover everything for me, just stop. I like earning my own money. I never had any independence when I was younger. My father controlled everything. And I’m not saying I don’t like that you’re protective of me. I do. I like it a lot. But I also like having a job.”
He understood that. Didn’t necessarily like it. But he got it.
“Then we’ll find you another job.”
“I’ll do it myself. If someone will hire me.”
“Are you good at your job?” he asked.
“Not to sound arrogant, but yes.”
“Then someone will see that and hire you. Everything is going to be all right, Rainbow. I promise.”
“Yes. Yes, it will.”
“And I don’t know if they’ve found the drugs yet, but staying awake and worrying over it won’t help.”
“My brain won’t let me sleep.”
“Then let’s see if we can find something to distract you. You’ll have to help since I can’t move around that easily. I want you to strip off, then feed me your breast.”
“What?” she squealed.
“You heard me,” he said sternly. “Strip. Feed.”
He’d noticed that she liked taking orders earlier when she was sucking his cock. And he was only too happy to tell her what to do. He’d been controlling with some of his other lovers, but not to this extent.
But everything with Aston was different.
“Now, baby.”
“I don’t think we should do this.”
“I’m going to count to five and if you don’t obey me, as soon as I’m well enough, I’m tying you to this bed and teasing you all night.”
She was stripped and on her knees next to him, with her breast above his mouth, by the time he got to three.
That was some fast moving. And she’d jostled him a bit, but he’d never tell her that.
Instead, he got to work, playing with her nipple. He sucked on it as his hand moved lower, toward her pussy. He ran a finger along her slit, satisfaction filling him as he found she was wet.
Fuck. Yes.
“Good girl, baby,” he whispered after he let her breast go. “Getting all nice and wet for me. Part your legs farther.”
He ran his finger along her slit and then flicked her clit as he took her other breast into his mouth. He sucked on the nipple as he toyed with her clit.
Fuck. What he wouldn’t give to be able to bury his face in her pussy and eat her until she screamed.
He could feel her shaking, so he drew his finger back. She made a disgruntled noise.
“Shh, baby. Give me your mouth now.”
She bent down so he could kiss her and his finger went back to her clit. Round and round. Then he flicked it until she was shaking again, her breath coming faster.
Moving his finger lower, he slid it gently into her, rocking it in and out. Fucking hell. So tight.
“Oh. Ohh.” She leaned her head back and he pressed the palm of his hand to her clit as he kept moving his finger in and out of her pussy.
She cried out as she came, and he wished he’d thought to turn the light on first so he could see her when she found her satisfaction.
“That’s it, baby. Give it to me. Come for me. Let me hear you cry out. Say my name.”
“Maxim,” she breathed out. “Oh God, Maxim.”
“That’s it. Good girl.” He slid his finger free of her pussy just before she collapsed against him. He drew his finger up to his mouth and sucked on it. “Fucking delicious. Just like I thought.”
“That was . . . amazing. Well done.”
He broke out in a laugh and she glanced up at him.
“Fuck, baby. I don’t usually laugh after sex or during it. But you’re too adorable.”
“Is it a bad thing? To laugh during or after sex?”
“No, baby. Not bad at all. Now, lay your head on my chest and go to sleep.”
“I’ll lie on your chest, but I might not sleep,” she warned as she snuggled in.
He rubbed the muscles in her neck until he heard her sigh, relaxing against him.
Yeah, they’d just see about that.
34
She’d slept.
She couldn’t believe it. And for more than just a couple of hours. She’d woken up pressed against Maxim.
Last night had been a night of firsts. The first time she’d slept for more than a few hours at a time in years. Other than when she hit a wall and slept for long stretches.