Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 149641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 599(@250wpm)___ 499(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 599(@250wpm)___ 499(@300wpm)
There wouldn’t be time for explanations. Their bodies would do the talking, but she had faith that he would understand. When it was over and they were wherever spies went, he would know everything—including the fact that he was half of her soul.
He kissed his way from her mouth to her cheek and down her neck, each caress lighting up her skin.
“Baby, I want to see you.” There was a pleading frustration to his tone that let her know how on the edge he was. “I want to touch you. I know we don’t have much time, but I want to spend every single second we have left getting inside you. It’s all I want now.”
She could handle that.
“You know we have all the best toys.” She turned slowly, showing him there wasn’t a zipper anywhere and yet it fit perfectly. “Nanites. They conform to whoever’s wearing them. They’re also resistant to bullets and weapons. Oh, push hard enough and you can still get a knife through there, but it gives me some protection.”
He did not look impressed. At least not with the tech. His eyes were on her breasts. “How do I get it off you?”
“It’s easy,” she said. “It’s voice activated. Undress.”
The nanites flowed down her body like a metallic wave, the sensation oddly soothing. Even her boots joined the group of mems. It was what Lou called the collective. Apparently it stood for micro-electo mechanical systems. She liked to call it Bob. She reached down, picked up the clothes she wouldn’t need again, and placed it on the nightstand. “Cute, huh?”
“I take it that voice control is only for you. Because I could find a definite use for that. Damn, but you’re gorgeous. Come here. It’s cold and I don’t want you to feel the chill for even a second.”
“I didn’t notice. I’m perfectly warm.” Somehow it was easy to forget the fact that they were going to be blown all to hell. It felt right to finally be here with him. “And I would never give you that code. I know what you would do with it.”
She was lying. If he was her top, she would wear those nanites like fet wear and give her Master the keys to unlock the kingdom.
The life they could have had…
He gave her a gentle smile, one that told her he knew what she was thinking. “I don’t have clothes that undress themselves. I think I need you to help me.”
She pulled his shirt free from the tactical pants he wore. She eased her hands under the sweater and thermals he was wearing underneath. Ben bit back a moan the minute he felt her hands on his flesh. She slid them up, running along his abs and up to his chest.
He was perfect. She loved the feel of his skin under her palm. “I should have known you would be needy. Lucky for you, I don’t mind a little work.”
“I should have kissed you the first time we met. I should have taken you into my arms in that bar in Sydney and not looked back,” he whispered.
That would have been a mistake because Kala would have murdered him and left his body in a dumpster.
She dragged the layers over his head and tossed them to the side. She let her hands drift over him, getting to know the valleys and plains of his body. Pure need pulsed through her as she kissed his neck and let his scent wash over her. Naked. She was naked with him, and it felt like the most natural thing she’d ever done. Her nipples were tight nubs as she rubbed them against his chest before kissing her way down his torso. She knew exactly what she wanted. They had so little time, but she wanted this. She wanted to know how this man tasted on her tongue. She stopped briefly at the scar on his left shoulder, the bullet wound now raised and white.
“So sorry about that, babe.” She kissed the scar and then ran her tongue around it before continuing down, not explaining that she was apologizing for her sister.
She did that a lot.
She dropped to her knees, the soft carpet cushioning the fall. He wouldn’t know what she was doing when she spread her legs wide and placed her hands, palms up on her thighs. He wouldn’t understand that she was greeting her true Dom for the first and last time. After a moment, she reached up and unbuckled his belt and eased down the heavy fabric of his slacks and thermals. Then his cock came free and she licked her lips. “I knew you would be beautiful, Ben. I win that bet.”
She leaned forward and gripped his cock in her hand, loving the feel of it, the power she had as she began to serve him. She tongued his cockhead and he gasped, his hands sinking into her hair.