Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
I’m also pretty sure this girl is not. She’s far too innocent for that. I remember rolling my eyes at the dinner table, listening to Kyle complain about how his new fiancée was “like a nun” and her “lack of experience.”
That’s all fine with me. Nothing would make me happier than being the first man to slide into that untouched slit. To feel those silky folds spread and stretch around my swollen crown as I bury every one of my inches in her.
“What about Kyle?”
I shrug. “He might know, but he doesn’t have the balls to come here. Kid’s too spoiled.” Katie almost laughs, but something’s pulling at her. And I think I know what. “It’s not your fault, you know?”
She looks at me, adorable eyes filling with confusion. Such expectation. She has no idea what I’m about to say, but she’s desperate to hear it. “That my son cheated on you. That’s not on you.”
“Oh, I know,” she replies, waving a dismissive hand. She’s trying to act like she’s not bothered, but I see right through her. She may not have cared for my son, but no woman wants to be cheated on.
“Seriously, Katie.” I press her, rubbing her thigh soothingly. My cock is hard as a brick now. She’s not wearing a bra, and her nipples are hard, pressing through the fabric of her shirt. I never knew an eighteen-year-old could have such incredible tits. And just inches away from my hand…
I want to grab them, knead them, lift her shirt and expose every inch. I want to drip pre-cum all over them, slide my dick between them, and fuck them until I explode all over her chin and her cute little cheeks.
Something about her untouched innocence makes me want to sully her, tarnish her, defile her. But all in the process of making her mine. No one else’s. Mine.
I pull up out front and hand the keys to Carlton the doorman, who also handles my car. He glances at Katie and then gives me one of those knowing glances that guys give each other to show they approve. Normally, I’d just smile and nod and go about my night, like every other time I’ve brought a girl back over the years. But this time, a spark of jealousy surges within me, filling me with an anger that causes my hands to ball into fists.
Christ, I actually want to hit Carlton right now!
It takes a lot of self-restraint, but I hold back. I take a deep breath, lick my top teeth, and turn back to Katie and take her hand.
“Have a good night, sir,” Carlton says, unaware that him simply looking at Katie almost sent me off the deep end.
“You too,” I grumble as I hand him a fifty.
What is happening to me? I’m actually jealous. A man like me—worth millions of dollars, who’s never had any problem getting girls—is jealous?
I want to lean in and mark her. Suck her neck, give her a love bite. Do anything to let the rest of the world know that she is my property and they need to back the fuck off. I’m practically shaking with excitement just thinking about it.
I’ve never cared that much for women. They’ve always been just another trophy for me. Another victory. A piece of arm candy to show off to the rest of the world.
But Katie is different.
I don’t just want to show her off; I want to claim her so no other man ever tries to put his hands on her. My cock is pulsing so hard as we step into the building, and I’m picturing all the things I want to do to her, honestly scared I might fuck her until she can’t walk anymore.
I glance over at her as we reach the elevator. She’s definitely nervous, but she also trusts me. And after the betrayal she experienced due to my dweeb of a son, I actually feel proud. I am the one who will stick up for her, protect her, provide for her.
Not him. Not anybody else.
She’ll never have to worry about a thing when she’s by my side.
I press the button for the penthouse and look down at her. My eyes just can’t stay away. It’s really not possible how gorgeous she is. Just standing there…it’s like she’s taunting me. Like her body is daring me to strip her naked and have my way with her. If she looks this good in shorts and a T-shirt, I can’t even imagine what she’ll look like in her birthday suit.
The elevator stops and dings. The doors open, and Katie’s eyes go wide. Stretched out in front of her is an entire wall of plate glass overlooking the city. Lights flicker and reflect across the open floor plan as we step into the room. I hear her gasp as she stops to take it all in.