Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 54343 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54343 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Her lips spread in a smile that made his heart flip-flop inside his chest. She was a survivor. Street lifted a hand out of the water and tucked a strand of hair that had escaped from her updo behind her ear.
Her eyes closed for a moment as he brushed her skin. When she opened them, Rosa lowered her lips ever so slowly to hover over his. Street held his breath, mentally urging her to take a chance on him. After what felt like a lifetime, she kissed him.
Street opened his mouth, inviting her to deepen the kiss. His hands wrapped around her waist, drawing her higher on top of him. She spread her thighs, allowing his erection to nestle in her pink folds. Street couldn’t stop the groan that rumbled in his throat.
To his delight, she rubbed herself against him as she continued to kiss him with fiery desire. Street lowered his hands to cup her bottom. His fingers tightened on her small curves, assisting her intimate movements over him. The dinosaurs bumped him as they floated on the waves created by their movements.
“Make love to me?” she whispered against his lips.
“I need to protect you, Rosa. Can I carry you to our bed? My condoms are in the bedside table.”
“Oh, I didn’t think of that. My life rarely allows time, desire, or energy to have sex.” She swallowed hard before meeting his gaze directly again. “I went to a free clinic for testing after my last boyfriend. I’m fine.”
“Thank you for taking care of yourself. Razor screens us whenever we wish. I won’t give you anything, but I’m guessing you’re not on birth control?”
“No. I can’t afford that.”
“We’ll fix that, but for now, let me protect you. Okay?”
When she nodded immediately, he sat up and lifted her to stand in the tub. He pushed himself to his feet and stepped out of the tub, scooping her over the tub rim to stand on the rug next to him. Quickly, he grabbed a towel from the rack and dried the moisture from her skin before running the fabric quickly over his body.
Street’s jaw clenched as she watched him with enormous eyes. Her gaze fixed on his cock. He couldn’t wait to feel her fingers wrapped around his cock. “Soon,” he promised himself. For now, the lines between her brows told him she was worried. He cupped her face and lifted her chin until she met his gaze.
“Um…” slipped from her lips.
“Trust me, Rosa. I’ll take care of everything.”
She nodded slowly before walking forward to wrap her arms around his neck. Her confidence in him was a stronger aphrodisiac than anything he’d ever experienced. Bending his knees, Street picked her up easily and stalked toward the king-sized bed. He had plans for her.
Chapter 8
Pressed close to the most handsome man she’d ever met, Rosa dropped kisses on his shoulders as he carried her to the bed they’d slept in last night. He shifted his hold slightly to free an arm. She marveled at his strength as he secured her firmly with one bulging forearm while he tossed the covers she hated out of the way.
Street stood Rosa by the bed as he sat down on the edge. He pulled her close between his legs. “Are you sure you’re ready for me to make love to you, Rosa? I’m not going to let you go after taking this step.”
“You mean like I’d get to stay here with you?” she asked, trying not to focus on the monster erection pointing up at her. She’d never had a lover so large. Both aroused and nervous, Rosa hoped she’d be able to take him as she imagined how delicious the sensations would be.
“Yes. I want you with me, Little girl.”
She blinked at him. What was he thinking? No one had ever committed to staying in her life. Rosa offered him an out, hoping he wouldn’t take it. Please. “Forever? You might get tired of me. I can be a lot.”
“If you are naughty, I will spank you or put a reminder plug in your bottom to help you remember to behave.”
Automatically, she squeezed her butt cheeks together, not sure which would be worse. Was a Daddy spanking different than being hit somewhere else? She hid her nervousness about the punishment and asked, “Really?”
“Yes. You are allowed to be who you are. I will draw the line if you are mean to others or yourself.”
“I wouldn’t be awful to someone. Well, not unless they were terrible to me first.”
“Understandable but still punishable. No one is going to be ugly to you in our home. This is a safe place,” Street promised her. “And I will never decide that you are too much.”
That sounded heavenly. She hadn’t relaxed her guard for a very long time. More than the haven this place provided, the attraction between them was compelling. Could she really believe him? Rosa took a deep breath and decided to try. “I’d like to stay with you for as long as you’ll have me.”