Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
I trail my fingers down her stomach, and she shivers. She spreads her legs, giving me a glimpse of her glistening, pink pussy, and I can't wait any longer.
I position myself over her, fisting my cock and lining up the head to her pussy. She bites her lip, her eyes wide with anticipation. I lean down and capture her mouth in a searing kiss as I thrust forward, just an inch or so at first, wanting to make sure I don't rush her.
But Lena isn't having it. She wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me closer, forcing me deeper inside of her. We both moan as I fill her up completely, our bodies fitting together perfectly.
"Oh my God," she moans, her nails digging into my back. "That feels amazing."
"You feel amazing," I groan, kissing her neck and jawline. "So fucking good."
Lena is hot and tight around me, and I can't believe we waited so long to do this. I start to move, slowly at first, then faster, as we both get lost in the pleasure of it all. My hands roam over her body, touching and caressing every inch of her soft skin, cupping her tits again and flicking her nipples with my thumbs. She arches her back, pressing herself more into my hands as her pussy takes me over and over.
We're both so turned on, so ready for each other, that it doesn't take long before we're both close to the edge.
I thrust harder and faster, driving us both toward climax. Lena cries out and pants beneath me, her fingers tangled in my hair. I kiss her hard as I feel her start to tighten around me.
"Owen," she gasps against my lips. "I'm going to come."
"Come for me, baby," I growl, gripping her hips and thrusting deeper. "Come all over my cock."
And that does it. She cries out as her orgasm hits, her body trembling as waves of pleasure roll through her. It's so hot, so intense, that I can't hold back any longer. With a final thrust, I bury myself inside her and come harder than I ever have in my life. I jerked off thinking about Lena Carter more times than I could count, but the real thing blows every one of those fantasies out of the water.
We collapse on the drop cloth, panting and sweaty, our limbs tangled together. I lean down to kiss her, soft and sweet this time.
"That was…"
"Incredible," she finishes.
"Yeah." I smile. "I should've given in a long time ago."
She laughs. "If only I'd known I could seduce you with a near-death experience."
"Please don't make it a habit," I say, nuzzling her neck. "I think my heart would give out."
"So..." she says hesitantly. "Where do we go from here?"
"Well," I say, stroking her hair. "I think I'm going straight to hell. Or my grave, if your brother ever finds out."
She groans, burying her face against my shoulder. "Please don't talk about Jake right now, Owen."
"Sorry," I laugh. "But hopefully, he won't find out. Now that we've gotten this out of our systems, things can go back to normal."
I try to sound bright and cheery when I say the words, but it hurts my heart to do so. I don't mean them. I want more from her than just this one spur-of-the-moment hookup, but it's foolish to think anything else could come of this.
Right?
Lena stiffens in my arms, and for a moment, I think she'll call me out on my bullshit, but then she rolls onto her back and sits up. She looks at me, gorgeously tousled from the sex. "Yeah. We should get back to work."
I stand, not meeting her eyes, as I pull my pants back on. I can feel the tension between us, and it's awkward and heavy, but there's nothing I can do about it. What's done is done, and now I have to move forward like the professional I am.
"Okay, so I think I'll start with the floor first," I say, trying to keep my tone light and casual. "Once we get that taken care of, we can tackle the walls."
Lena nods, not looking at me as she buttons her shorts. "Sounds good."
I start to gather my tools, feeling a little bit relieved that we seem to be falling back into our usual work routine. But as I'm setting up my saw, I hear her speak again.
"So ... are we going to talk about what happened?"
I pause, trying to think of a response that will satisfy her without things getting even more awkward between us. "I think we said everything that needed to be said."
Lena frowns, folding her arms over her chest. "That's it? You're just going to brush me off like that?"
I sigh, running a hand through my hair. I don't want to hurt her feelings or make her feel rejected, but I also don't want to get into a discussion about our relationship. Or lack thereof.