Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 108362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
“I hope it works.”
We fell into silence, and I continued rubbing his neck. Jace closed his eyes, his muscles loosening, and I watched as his tension slowly melted away. It was a good thing he’d shut off his phone because his notifications would be going wild right now if he’d left it on.
“Don’t fall asleep here,” I cajoled softly. “That back of yours might be impressively muscular, but it needs you to start sleeping on an actual mattress. You’ve slept on enough couches the last few weeks to do you a lifetime.”
His eyes opened as he gazed up at me, something burning in the gold shimmer of his irises. “Is that an invitation?”
“You know that invitation’s been open for a while. You’re the one who was insisting on a chaste sleeping arrangement.”
Jace reached up to toy with a strand of my hair. “That was me, wasn’t it?” He tilted his head, a sexy smirk shaping his lips. “Maybe it’s time to move forward. I mean, we have been giving each other regular orgasms. The next step is surely to sleep in the same bed.”
“Right,” I chuckled. “The logical next step.”
Another silence fell while he just gazed up at me, taking me in, before he let out a heavy sigh. “I need to shower first, though.”
Reluctantly, he drew away and grabbed a few things from his bag before heading into the main bathroom. I watched him go, desire coiling tight in the pit of my stomach. Normally, I’d go into my room and wait for him to be done, but I wasn’t feeling normal. I was pent up. He’d given me an orgasm only a few hours ago at his parents’ house, but it wasn’t enough.
I heard the shower come on, and suddenly, my brain wasn’t in charge anymore. Something else took over as I went to the bathroom door, hesitating only a moment before opening it and stepping inside. With the noise of the shower, Jace didn’t hear me come in. I stood there, back pressed against the door, as hot, misty steam filled the room. Jace stood under the spray, his perfect, sculpted body on full view. I allowed myself a moment to drink him in, my eyes tracing the colourful tattoos and hard muscles as water sluiced over his skin.
I stepped forward and suddenly he became aware of me. Jace turned, his eyes hot as our gazes connected. He didn’t breathe a word, only shot me a sexy, knowing smile as he continued running his hands over his deliciously flat abs, bubbles of soap washing down his stomach. My thighs quivered. I took another step forward, hands going to the tie of my housecoat as I loosened it and let in drop to the floor, leaving me in only a tank top and sleep shorts. My brain was so fried by arousal that I didn’t even think to remove anything else as I slid open the shower door and stepped inside.
Warm water fell over me, soaking my clothes as I continued holding his gaze while sinking to my knees. I barely felt the shower floor beneath me as I took in the sight of his thick, hard cock right at my eye level.
A low, seductive chuckle escaped him. “Did you come in here just to look?” he taunted.
Without hesitation, I dipped my head, my eyes on his as I took the head of his cock into my mouth. The soft fabric of my tank top was plastered to my skin with shower water, my nipples beading so tight it was a mix of pleasure and pain. A rough, anguished groan escaped him as I took him more fully into my mouth, his hand coming down to caress my cheek while he let out a strangled, “Fuck.” Then, “Angel, what did I do to deserve you?”
Instead of answering, I took him even deeper, loving the way he had to brace against the glass of the shower to keep himself upright. Water droplets fell down my face and neck as I bobbed my head up and down, and Jace lavished me with a string of praise. Between my legs I grew wet for him, aroused by how much he was into this.
“You have no idea how incredible you look right now,” he growled, cupping my jaw with his free hand. “You’re so fucking … precious.”
I moaned as I sucked him, and that seemed to turn him on even more. Before I knew it, he was coming, quickly pulling out to spill himself across my breasts, now fully visible through my soaking wet tank top. Seconds later, Jace had stripped it off me, alongside my underwear, and tossed both to the floor. He picked me up and carried me out of the shower. His arms banded around me as he walked directly into my room, closing the door tight behind him before laying me down on the bed. Without a word, he disappeared into my ensuite, returning with two towels. He quickly dried himself off before he climbed back on the bed and took his time drying me from head to toe. I savoured the treatment. He made every inch of me feel special, adored.