Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 120186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 601(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 120186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 601(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
Her experience with Roman should have taught her something about the faces people show the world to hide who they are inside. Then again, desperation can lead to a lot of unfortunate shit. They got off lucky, all things considered. Jackson could have hurt Allie worse than he did. He could’ve permanently broken her.
On impulse, I drape an arm over her and pull her in close to me. Burying my nose in her hair, I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. She’s here. With me. No one will ever hurt her again.
She lets out a sleepy purr, wiggling closer to me. “That’s nice.”
It’s like the day can start now that she’s up. “Good morning,” I whisper in her ear before letting my lips drift over her neck, then her bare shoulder.
“It is now.” She giggles, then sighs when I kiss her again and again. “I could get used to this.”
That’s the thing. So could I.
But she freezes when I dip a hand under the blankets to stroke her tits. “Kade…”
“That’s my name.” And I want to hear her moan it. Whisper it, scream it.
Instead, she groans and covers her face with one hand. “I told you. I’m on my period.”
“I remember.” That doesn’t stop me from running my hand over the curve of her hip. “And?”
“And… we’re not supposed…” She bites her lip and closes her eyes when I round the curve of her ass and grip tight, pulling her close to me. “You’re making it impossible.”
“I’m not afraid of a little blood, if that’s what you’re worried about.” I pull her in closer and roll my hips, grinding my cock against her mound. She’s wearing nothing but a pair of panties I’d love to rip to shreds. “Does it feel like I am?”
Teeth sink into her lip again, and she whimpers before letting out a groan, like she’s conflicted. “It feels weird. And I don’t want to make a mess.”
“The shower, then.” My lips find her throat, brushing against the place where her pulse flutters. “Unless you want me to stop.”
When I adjust, pulling my hips back, she throws a leg over them and pulls me back in again with a growl. “Don’t even think about it.”
“So that’s a yes?” Not that I’m surprised. Her body is melting, molding itself to me. Her chest rises and falls faster the more I touch her, and there is so much to touch. So much softness, like warm silk under my hands. I can’t get enough of her body. How ripe and full it is.
“Only if we do it in the shower.” She pulls away from me, groaning and giggling at the same time. “Give me a second.” She scrambles out of bed, and I wonder how I’m the lucky son of a bitch who gets to watch her ass wiggle as she hurries away in nothing but her panties. I could jerk off to that alone, watching her cheeks bounce. I reach under the blankets to stroke my cock, letting the anticipation build as the shower turns on.
“Okay.” She eventually pokes her head around the doorway. “Come on. I don’t have all day.”
“You may want to be careful,” I warn as I get out of bed. “That kind of attitude will get you in trouble.”
“Is that a promise?” She backs away, giggling when I growl. By the time I reach her, she’s already in the shower, tipping her head back and letting the water run over her hair. The sight stops me in my tracks. Watching the water roll over her skin, tracing the swells of her tits, dripping from her nipples. I want to touch, to taste, but she is like a feast I’ve craved for too long. I want to savor every bite.
She opens her eyes and finds me watching. “Well?” She steps up close to the glass. Her breath fogs it. “Are you coming in, or not?”
“Press them against the glass,” I grunt, stroking myself.
She does as she’s told, pressed to the shower wall, sliding her tits back and forth over the glass. “Don’t you want to touch them? Or should I do it myself?” She takes them in her hands, squeezing, pinching the nipples until precum beads at my tip.
She knows exactly what to do to drive me out of my mind. I can’t wait another second. She backs up against the tile to give me room once I open the door, then holds her arms out to me, and I pull her close, pinning her to the wall. “You are so fucking hot,” I whisper in her ear, running my hands over her, indulging in her scent and the sound of her throaty sighs.
“I need you.” Her nails rake down my back, and then lower, digging into my ass until I’m pulled tight against her heat.