Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 116471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 582(@200wpm)___ 466(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 582(@200wpm)___ 466(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
“One day. If anyone can make him see his self-worth, it’s you.”
I’d do my best. I had all the patience in the world. My accident had taught me perseverance.
Despite his frustration with himself and his body, Samuel finally listened and rested on the sofa most of the day. After an early dinner, we went upstairs shortly after eight. I too felt tired from the previous night, so I didn’t mind an early bedtime. Tomorrow, Danilo and Sofia would join us, and I hoped it wouldn’t be too much for Samuel. Danilo had sent me several messages since the accident, and he’d definitely want to talk to me privately tomorrow.
Samuel watched me from the bench in front of the bed as I changed into my nightgown awkwardly. With my growing belly, getting dressed was more difficult, especially as my body took up more room in my wheelchair so I had less space to move. I gave him a smile before I moved into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I hadn’t bothered putting on makeup today. When I started brushing my hair, Samuel joined me in the bathroom. He watched me intensely as he brushed his teeth.
Eventually, I put down the brush. Samuel’s intense observation made me feel incredibly hot. He rinsed his mouth, then turned to me. “You’re gorgeous and sexy, you know that?”
I flushed at his praise. “Thanks to you, I often do.”
He came toward me and braced himself on my wheelchair. “Then I’m doing it wrong. You should always feel that way.”
I smiled. “Nobody always feels sexy and gorgeous.” Samuel leaned down and kissed me. One of his hands cupped my face and throat, tilting my head back so he could deepen the kiss. My body sprang to life at the passionate kiss, at the incredible heat he emitted, and the way his tongue played with mine. “I want you. Let me make love to you.”
I hesitated. Samuel had had a hard day. His body had been put through the wringer, and I was worried that it would frustrate him if he didn’t perform like he was used to. Samuel was proud, and he’d definitely see it as a hit to his manliness. But I longed for him. Maybe he needed this to prove to himself that we were still okay and we’d get through this. I wanted to show him that everything would be okay. Perhaps he needed more than words to truly believe it.
Samuel pulled back with a bitter smile. “I guess my performance today wasn’t a huge turn-on.”
I frowned. “That’s nonsense. You always turn me on, Samuel. You’re sexy.” I ran my hands down his chest, then slid my fingers under his shirt and brushed his arms and chest. “I’m just worried that you’re demanding too much from your body.”
“I know my body might ruin things for me, but I don’t care. I need to make love to you. I need to feel something good. I need you, Emma.”
“Oh Samuel,” I whispered.
“And I’ll make sure you come, even if my cock fucks up.”
“I don’t care about coming. I want to be with you, that’s all.”
His lips crashed against mine once again. Our kiss banished the last doubt from my mind. I tugged at his shirt, desperate to get him naked. I never got enough of seeing Samuel naked. He was Adonis in human form, and he was all mine. Every glorious inch of him. Samuel dragged his shirt over his head, and my fingers mapped his skin as my eyes admired it. I tugged at the waistband of his pajama bottoms until they slid down his hips and pooled at his feet, revealing his half-erect cock. I took him in my hands and leaned forward, eager to pleasure him. Samuel let out a groan when his tip slid into my mouth. He regarded me through half-lidded eyes, but from the tight set of his shoulders, I could tell he was tense.
As I circled him with my tongue and cupped his balls, he grew harder immediately.
Samuel stroked my hair out of my face to get a better look. “This is about you, Emma, not me.”
“This is about us,” I corrected and sucked him slowly into my mouth until his tip hit the back of my throat. With my eyes on him, I let his cock glide out again, then sucked it back in. Samuel held my head as I pleasured him with my tongue and lips.
Samuel stepped back and grabbed my hips, then hoisted me up on the counter. He pushed up my nightgown and pulled my panties down my legs. It was damp with arousal. Samuel’s gaze was full of need and desire as he looked into my eyes. “Now it’s your turn. I’ll worship your gorgeous body until you beg me to stop.”