Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 133975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 670(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 670(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
He set her feet on the ground and took her hand. She was dressed in a tiny pair of panties and a racer-back crop top. That didn’t stop her from going with him without question into the cool night air.
Before waking her, Keys had prepared for their adventure ahead of time. The fire pit was lit, and the spilling light illuminated the special bench he’d made. The highly polished wood seemed to glow, highlighting the whorls and knots. Being outdoors, even in their fenced-in garden, as private as it was, gave him a rush, mostly because he knew she’d like it as much as he did.
He’d brought a bag of toys out, things he hoped she’d enjoy. Tossing a blanket on the ground in front of the bench and another over the bench, he unzipped the bag.
“Strip. Everything off.”
She cast a quick look around, scanning the fence line. “Out here?”
“I did warn you I planned to fuck you on every piece of furniture we own, remember?” He poured humor into his voice. “I meant outside as well.”
“I should have known.” There was a touch of humor in her voice to match his.
“Yeah, babe. I want you to experience the thrill of having sex right out in the open. You enjoyed outdoor sex at the club the other night. This is more intimate. Our backyard. Our furniture that clearly needs anointing.”
She laughed. “Only you would say that.”
“You’re new at this, so I’m easing you into the things I like and need. Had a breakthrough tonight. Success at last. You’re my reward, Wildfire. I’m not waiting until after the salon’s opening. This one’s for me. I promise something special on that night. But right now, get rid of the clothes before I do. I know you like that top.” The last was a warning.
Her lashes came down, but her hands went to her crop top. She pulled it over her head, exposing her feminine body. His heart went crazy just looking at her standing there, knowing she had taken off her top for him. Just to please him. To give him what she always did when he asked for it. Her body. The one he would forever claim as his.
The cold air teased her nipples into hard little peaks as she shimmied out of the scrap of underwear. She stood in front of him, totally naked, shivering a little in the slight breeze coming off the ocean.
He let her stand there for a few minutes while he looked his fill, his gaze moving possessively over her face and then lowering to her body. It was intense enough that she started to cover her breasts and the fiery junction between her legs.
Keys shook his head. “Keep your hands at your sides. You just stand there and wait for me,” he added as he pulled various items out of the duffel bag. “Been wanting to do this for a while now.” He sank onto the bench, deliberately leaving her standing in front of him. He loved looking at her. Loved her waiting for him. She didn’t question him, but that little hint of trepidation crept into her eyes. Along with that was desire. Need. Hunger.
“You’re so fucking perfect, Lyric.” He patted his thighs. “Come over here and lie across my lap. You’ll like this, babe.” He sent her one of his evil smirks. “Eventually.”
She didn’t move. “What are you going to do?”
He had expected that little rebellion. She always had to talk herself into his kink. And she knew kink was coming. He kept his voice low, but his tone was hard. “We aren’t playing twenty questions, Lyrics. You lie across my lap, facedown, and trust me to make this good for us.”
She did hesitate just the tiniest of moments, but then she stepped close and laid her body facedown across him. In the moonlight her heart-shaped ass was a temptation. He rubbed her cheeks. “I’m not going to be able to resist this for long. I need to start preparing you.”
Keys loved her soft skin and the way it looked in the flickering flames from the fire pit. He parted her thighs and rubbed his knuckles over her clit and then up into her entrance. She was slick. Welcoming. Wanting him. He knew she would be because, like him, she couldn’t resist their crazy sex life. Like him, she wanted more.
He pushed two fingers into the shiny heat and then stroked them in the crease of her buttocks, settling over the little forbidden star. He ignored that she stiffened, continuing to gather her honey and press it into her.
“You know how many times I’ve thought about how tight your ass is going to be around my cock? Waited too long to introduce you to that pleasure.”
She made a single sound and shook her head, clenching her cheeks together tightly.