Total pages in book: 155
Estimated words: 154379 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 772(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154379 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 772(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
But now.
Now I would stand.
Theo swayed me in the middle of the confined space. “Gotta say, I love your things hanging in this closet. Smells like you.”
I leaned back, holding onto his shoulders as I grinned up at him. “And here I thought you were going to have a heart attack with all my pastels up against that row of black.”
I gestured to the entire rod of black tees on the opposite side of my shirts.
He chuckled, and his hands spread wider around my sides. “Nah, like having your light written on all my dark.”
Moonlit eyes gleamed.
My fingertips dragged down his chest. “You’re the light, Theo. A beacon when I was lost.”
“And now that I’ve found you, the ways I’m going to have you.”
I yelped when he suddenly picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder. “Theo, put me down. You’re going to hurt yourself.”
“Nah, Pipes. I could run a fuckin’ marathon, and I plan on running one with you.” He grabbed a handful of my ass, making it clear exactly what type of marathon this was going to be.
Exhilaration rushed through my senses.
Glee and need and this unending joy.
I clung to him as he carried me out into the lapping shadows of his room.
Strike that.
Our room.
The only light came from the flames that danced in the fireplace, glinting against the giant panes of glass that overlooked the lake.
Silvered rays of moonlight spilled from above, shimmering over the placid lake, striking like black diamonds over the surface.
The same as Theo’s eyes as he set me onto my feet and turned me to face him. “Fuck me, Piper. The way it feels when I look at you. Like I’ve been busted apart and completely rearranged. This heart making room for you.”
A shaky breath rolled out of me, and desire whisked through me like a dream as I stared at him standing in the middle of the room.
The man carved in dark menace.
But I saw the most vibrant patch of goodness sewn on his soul.
“My match,” I whispered as I reached out and touched the spot where I belonged.
He reached out and touched mine. “My match.”
Then he smirked. “Now peel yourself out of those clothes, Pipes. I want to fuck you in our room.”
Heat skimmed through my veins, and I stepped away, swaying my hips as I slowly peeled the long-sleeved sleep shirt over my head. “Like this?”
“Just like that,” he grunted. “Though don’t stop there. Gonna need to see that pussy.”
Lust clouded the air.
That energy that bound us alive.
Greed and need and this dedication that could never be undone.
“I think you’re going to have to return the favor.” It rasped off my tongue.
Theo cocked his head. Arrogance rose to the harsh contours of his face. “You been missing this, baby?”
He peeled his shirt over his head. My knees wobbled at the sight.
The man a tower of sinewy strength.
Cut and carved and hewn.
Covered in all that ink.
“Meh. One-star, remember?” I shrugged a coy, indifferent shoulder.
Delight ripped through me with the growl that crawled up his tremoring throat.
“Little Liar,” he said as he flicked the button on his jeans then shoved out of them and his underwear.
Quick to kick them off his feet.
Leaving him bare.
His cock hard and jutting for the ceiling.
He stroked himself once, and I nearly came apart.
Breath escaping me on a wheeze.
My core throbbed in a fit of need.
“That’s what I thought,” he grumbled. “Now peel off those panties and show me how wet you are for me.”
I couldn’t even pretend I wasn’t desperate. Winding out of them with the air jutting from my lungs.
“Turn around and show me.”
I turned around and gripped onto the back of the leather chair that faced the fireplace, bending over so he could see what he did to me.
A groan rolled from him. “Drenched.”
He dragged his fingers through my center.
I bowed forward at the frisson of pleasure.
“Theo,” I whimpered.
He drove two fingers deep inside me. “What is it, Little Liar? You need me filling you full?”
“Yes.” I rocked back against his fingers. Knowing it wasn’t close to being enough. The only thing that could satisfy was all of him.
“Good, because you’re about to have me.”
Theo
I gazed down at my girl bent over for me.
Cunt soaking wet. Need shaking her quivering thighs as she hung onto the chair.
Locks of white hair cascading down her back and the perfect round globes of her ass begging for attention.
Naked and wanting.
She arched in my direction. “Theo.”
“Needy girl.”
“Yes, I need you. I always need you, and I’m never going to stop.”
Lust spun through my being.
A need unlike anything I’d ever experienced before.
More than physical.
It was elemental.
This woman the life-beat that raged inside me.
I gripped myself and rubbed the tip of my cock through her pussy. “You want it? You ready for it?”
“I’ve been ready for you for my whole life.”