Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22594 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22594 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I actually whimpered.
What is happening to me? No man had ever brought out this side of me before. The need to feel him on me, inside of me. Everywhere. It almost scared me.
“Let me look at you, Emma.”
I felt my entire body blush from the weight of his eyes taking in every inch of my body. When he licked his lips, my knees felt weak.
“I’ve seen anyone more beautiful and perfect as you.”
His words made my chest warm, and my heart feel as if it tripped over itself.
“There is no way this is just happening one night.”
“What about Noel and what you said earlier about her being your priority?” I asked.
His eyes slowly moved up my body and met my gaze. “Do you honestly think I’d have invited you to my home today if I hadn’t wanted you to spend time with my family?”
I drew in a sharp breath.
“I’ve done nothing but laid in bed for months fantasizing about you, Emma. About this moment, about watching you read a story to Emma, about simply sitting in a restaurant and getting to know you.”
My hand came up to my mouth where it still tingled from his earlier kiss. As if I momentarily thought this moment with this beautiful man was all a dream.
“I’ve dreamt about you as well. Are we crazy?” I asked on a laugh. “We haven’t even been on a date, Harrison.”
He put his hand to his chest and pretended he was wounded by my words. “Excuse me. I cooked you a home-cooked meal. Took you out to one of my favorite restaurants, then took you to a ballroom and brought you up to this beautiful suite.”
Glancing around, I took in the suite. It was, indeed, beautiful. And huge. “I didn’t know hotel rooms could be this big.”
He laughed, then his eyes went from light and fun to dark and sexy. “May I take you into the bedroom, Em?”
The use of his nickname made me nearly swoon right then and there. I reached my hand out for his and he took it. He brought it up to his mouth and kissed it gently. That time I swore I felt the ground move under me.
He guided us through the suite and into the bedroom. A king-size bed looked out over the harbor. The light from the full moon outside lit up the bedroom, and I could see everything perfectly. But I wanted to see more.
“Can we shut the blinds and turn on the lights?” I asked softly. “I want to see you.”
Harrison glanced around, then hit a button. The blinds began to close, and once they were shut, he turned the light on. His hands ran softly up and down my arms.
“I don’t know why, but I’m nervous,” he whispered as his fingers found the clasps of my bra and undid them.
Closing my eyes, I focused on breathing as he gently pushed the bra off my shoulders. It slid down my arms and dropped at our feet.
“Open your eyes, Em.”
Doing as he asked, I felt my heartbeat begin to race as I watched him take in my body.
“So goddamn perfect.”
I chewed nervously on my lips, and when he bent his head and took my breast with his hand, then his mouth, I moaned his name in pleasure. My fingers sliced into his hair, and I held him close to my body. The feel of his teeth and tongue over my nipple nearly drove me to an orgasm.
“Oh God,” I whispered as he sucked hard on my nipple, then began to play with the other.
When the back of my knees bumped against the bed, I opened my eyes. I didn’t even realize Harrison had backed us up.
He pulled his mouth from my nipple, then moved to the other one. Was it possible to have an orgasm simply from a man giving my nipples attention?
When he withdrew and whispered, “Sit down on the edge of the bed.”
I instantly complied.
Harrison dropped to his knees and began to pull my panties off so slowly I had to fight the urge to push his hands away and rip them off. He brought them up to his face, closed his eyes, and inhaled deeply.
My mouth dropped open as he let out a moan so deep and sexy, I felt it straight between my legs where I ached for him. I had to grip the bedspread to keep from touching myself.
“I’ve dreamed of what you would smell like,” he said as he dropped my panties to the floor. With his eyes locked on mine, he added, “What you’d taste like.”
Nervous butterflies danced in my stomach. “No one has ever done that before. To me. I’ve never…I mean, I’ve given oral sex to my last boyfriend, but he never wanted to…well...”
Harrison frowned. “He was an idiot. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve dreamt of my head between your thighs. Of you coming hard on my mouth and tongue.”