Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
“Can and will. Shit happens. What good is it to blame people who aren’t on this earth anymore? It’s clear as fuckin’ day you didn’t know.” Jagger’s hand slides around my lower back and moves upward, and in doing so, he pulls me closer. His voice, a deep cadence, does nothing to cool down my overheated body. Plus, there is the fact that I can quite literally feel him pressing against my core. I squirm, the verbal foreplay and semi kind of phone sex we, I mean I, had has done nothing to calm my desire. If anything, it’s only awakened it even more. I’m like a dog in heat, ready to be mounted, to surrender to Jagger’s control and let him have me any way he wants. “We could go round and round over all this shit, but nothing’s going to change. While you couldn’t control where the letters went or our numbers being blocked, that didn’t mean the resources weren’t there for me to do my own due diligence.”
His words sound amazing, they really do, and if it weren’t for him helping me roll my hips with the pressing of his palm on my back and the other glued to my side, I’d form a coherent sentence. As it is, words are hard. The only thing I’m able to do is nod and attempt to contain my moans, all while holding his gaze.
“Jag.” My body takes control. No longer am I thinking about rights or wrongs. The man beneath me with a body built like a Viking, a face that no doubt turns female heads, and when he talks, it’s what miracles are made from.
“Settle down, or we’ll be breaking in your bed right here and now.” His jaw tightens, and he’s no doubt grinding his teeth while he’s at it. Jagger’s at war with himself, unwilling to make the decision he literally laid out a moment ago. I search in the deepest crevice of my existence, doing something I’ve never dared before. Especially because besides Jagger, I’ve basically didn’t have as many experiences as most women have; it left me feeling cold and alone. I closed myself off, deciding to just take care of myself on my own terms. Then life went to shit, and I was busy surviving. Being put on the back burner causes you to lose a certain aspect of your life.
“Says the man who’s cocking his hips, arching into my center, and giving me more without asking.” My back arches, and my hands leave his hair, trailing down his chest. Every muscle of his ripples with each inch I travel. He licks his lips, holding his tongue between them, watching what I’m doing, and he probably thinks I’m going to attack his cock when the tips of my fingers slide from his shirt to his jeans.
“Motherfucking fuck,” Jagger’s groan echoes through the quiet room. The only other noises are the ceiling fan whirling and the quiet hum of the air conditioning. I grab the hem of my dress and slowly pull it up. My thighs shiver when I sit up to pull the fabric away from my ass. I cross my arms in front of me and do what I’ve been building up the courage to do. All at once, I whisk the offending clothing over my head and off my body. I’m on my knees in nothing but a nude-colored thong.
“You mentioned something about breaking in a bed?” The woman I am right now is bold, confident, and going after the man who’s made her feel more alive than she ever has before. I only hope I’m not making the biggest fool out of myself to date.
“Yeah, and we’re going to be using it. I hope you’re prepared for me, Lili, because once I get started, I’m not going to stop,” Jagger says as he dips his head. Silly me thinks he’s going for my lips. His mouth wraps around my nipple, sucking it deeply into his mouth. The sensations shoot right to my center, and I’m instantly trying to get closer to him in order to relieve the ache between my legs.
“Jag, I want this. I want us,” I say on a long sigh. He scrapes his teeth on my wet nipple, lifting his head for a moment to look into my eyes.
“You’re sure? One hundred percent positive?”
“Jagger Steele, should I get on my knees and beg in order to show you how fiercely I want you?” My words are spoken with conviction. Jagger lifts us both up, his massively strong arms wrapping around my waist. My thighs open for him to settle between them, allowing me to feel his thick dick yet again.
“Now, you’re going to get it.” His chest rumbles when he speaks as he walks us toward the bed; it doesn’t take long. These older houses weren’t big on huge bedrooms, preferring to use the space in the living areas, and while I grieve the thought of losing Jagger like this, I know it’ll be worth it.