Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 115435 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 577(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115435 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 577(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
“And why is that?”
“Because now I’ll expect this kind of treatment on the regular.”
“And you’ll get it.” He lifts my foot and kisses the pad of my big toe, making me scrunch up my nose.
“Ew. I’ve been on those feet all day, you know.”
“It doesn’t bother me.” He digs his thumb into the arch of my foot, making me moan again. “Keep making that noise, and I’ll have to get you naked again.”
I open one eye and stare at him for a second, then moan.
Suddenly, I’m in the air, on his shoulder, and he’s marching down the hallway to the bedroom.
“Connor!”
“I warned you.” He drops me on the bed, his smile feral as he unbuttons his shirt. “Now you pay the consequences.”
“Consequences of what?”
“Being sexy as fuck.”
He sets me on my feet next to the bed and pulls my dress over my head in one swift motion. I’m in a simple bralette and thong, and I’m pulling his shirt out of his jeans, exposing the abs that make me lose my mind.
“Christ Jesus, you’ve a body that would make the gods weep,” he says as his hands drift down my chest to my breasts, almost reverently.
“Naked.” I’m pushing at his clothes. “Get naked, Connor.”
He complies, then we’re on the bed, and he’s pulling my panties down my hips and pressing them to his nose. His eyes close, and he hums, then sets them aside before spreading my legs wide and leaning in to lick my entire slit, making my hips buck.
“So bloody wet,” he mutters in a rough voice before diving in and sinking his tongue inside me. “Look at this needy pussy. I can taste both of us down here, baby.”
His fingers replace his tongue, and now he’s sucking on my clit, and I’m writhing on the bed. Is that my voice, whimpering, begging, crying out?
“Connor.”
“What do you need, angel?”
“You. Please.”
“Tell me, a ghrá. Use your words.”
I don’t know what the Gaelic means, but it sounds so fucking sexy, it sends me closer to coming apart.
“Inside me.” That’s all I can get out. My hands are in his hair, pulling on him. “Please. I need you inside me.”
He moves fast, covering me, and his mouth slides over mine, so gently this time that it almost brings tears to my eyes. “You’re all I see, angel.”
I hitch my leg up higher on his hip as I reach between us and take his thick, hard length in my hand. I lead him to me, moving the crown through my wet folds, making his eyes close on a sigh.
“Connor. Please.”
Those gorgeous eyes open, and he sinks inside me, making us both moan with it.
He starts to move, watching me as he pushes in and out of me. “Do you feel how wet you are?”
“Yes.” Reaching between us again, I cover my finger in the wetness, then brush it over my clit, making me clench harder, and his jaw tenses.
He pushes the bralette up, freeing my breasts, and clenches his mouth around one nipple, pulling hard, and my back arches up off the bed.
“Connor.”
“That’s right.” He’s moving harder, faster, and it’s the perfect tempo.
“I’m right there.”
He doesn’t change a thing, which is exactly what I need.
“Come for me, a ghrá. Come all over my cock.” He nibbles my neck and grinds his pelvis against my hand, pushing it harder against my clit. That’s all it takes to send me careening into a climax.
Before I’m down from that high, Connor pulls out of me, flips me over, tugs one of my arms behind my back, then plunges right back inside me.
“Holy shit!”
He’s a man possessed, slapping his hips against my ass as he holds my arm, pushing it into my back. “Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. So goddamn perfect.”
I moan as I manage to push back against him, despite his tight hold on me, and with only two more thrusts, he’s coming inside me, rutting into me so hard and for so long, it doesn’t feel like it’ll ever stop.
But when it does, he pulls out, lets go of my arm, and collapses next to me, pulling me against his side.
“Christ, did I hurt you?”
I shake my head and brush the hair off his forehead.
“Absolutely not.”
Chapter Sixteen
BILLIE
“Ithink your thumb is clean.”
I hear Blake, but I’m not paying attention to him because right now, I’m hyperaware of the sexiest man I’ve ever seen in my life standing across the room from me, smiling down at my adorable niece, and my ovaries are sparkling like it’s the Fourth of fucking July.
“Bee.”
“Huh?” I let my thumb fall from my mouth. I was licking off some mayonnaise when I glanced over and caught the view of Connor in that sexy-as-hell plain white T-shirt. His arms do things to me.
We’re at the ranch for Sunday family day. We spent the day with the horses, much to Birdie’s delight, and now we’re all in the house. I’m helping with dinner, but everyone’s in the kitchen/dining space, talking and laughing.