Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 73537 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73537 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
I wanted to promise him anything, but I also didn’t want to lie. What if I couldn’t? What if I had opened up this addictive need and it was going to take years of therapy for me to control it again?
Micah’s fingers slid into the sides of my panties, and he tugged them down my hips, then thighs, being extra careful of my wound before pulling them the rest of the way off.
“Jesus Christ, you’re beautiful,” he murmured, then moved over my body, lowering himself until his mouth covered mine.
He tasted of mint and whiskey. Reaching up, I grabbed his arms and felt his muscles flex beneath my touch. He licked at my bottom lip and groaned before sinking back into the kiss, giving me more of his talented tongue.
His hand ran down the side of my hip, then over my stomach before he slipped his fingers between my legs. Opening me and caressing the ache that he had caused to stir. My hips lifted of their own accord. I wanted more, knowing what else he could do to me. Craving it like I did my next breath.
“So wet,” he said as he kissed the corner of my mouth. “So sweet,” he murmured, trailing his gentle pecks down my neck and collarbone until he reached my breasts. He began to suck on one of my nipples as his fingers squeezed and caressed the other one.
He was everywhere, it seemed, and my body was humming with pleasure. I was sure in this moment that he could ask me anything, and I’d agree to it. Just to have him here. Keep him with me in this bed. Nothing had ever made me feel the way he did.
When he began to pump his fingers in and out of me, I felt the world fall away and center on him at the same time. I wanted more. My body was desperate for the feel of him inside me. Filling me, stretching me to the bite of pain that would soon be taken over by bliss.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby,” he groaned, as he watched me moving against his hand, trying to take more.
“Please, Micah,” I pleaded. “I need…”
“Tell me, Tink. What do you need?” he urged.
I gasped for air, and my eyes found his. “You. Please. Inside me.”
He hissed, then shoved my unharmed thigh up and to the side, opening me wider. He ran his knuckles along my opening and caused me to cry out as he circled the most sensitive spot between my legs with his thumb.
“Micah!” I cried, grabbing at the sheets and lifting my hips again.
He moved then, his arms flexing as they held him over my body. His perfect teeth bit down on his lower lip as he thrust inside of me. The invasion was what I’d wanted, but there was still a sharp pain that came with it. Throwing my head back, I cried out, but didn’t pull away. I wanted him there. I never wanted him to leave.
“GODDAMN, Tink!” he shouted, then began to move. Sinking deeper, then withdrawing and doing it again.
I was lost in the sensation. The promise of paradise and the sheer beauty of the man inside of me. The veins on his neck stood out as his entire body flexed with each glorious movement. If this was a sin, I was one hundred percent sure it was worth going to hell over.
“Nothing,” he growled. “Nothing has ever felt this fucking incredible.”
His eyes stared down at me. The black of his pupils almost dominating all of the blue of his irises. Seeing his pleasure triggered something, and the euphoria exploded inside of me.
My vision blurred, and I clung to his arms as the powerful tremors overtook me. I heard him say my name, but I was lost to this. Everything about it.
“FUUUCK!” he let out in a roar before jerking back and pulling out of me.
I wanted to reach for him and pull him back, but the warm sensation that hit my stomach snapped me from my crazed rapture. My eyes flew open, and I watched as Micah pumped his release onto me. His chest heaved with each shot that came out of him.
“Goddammit,” he swore when he finally stopped and stilled, panting as he stared down at the semen on my skin. His eyes closed for a moment, and he inhaled a deep, ragged breath. “Shit. I didn’t mean to.”
He lifted his eyes to mine, and I saw the whirl of emotions there.
“I never forget. I don’t fuck without a condom. I swear. I get tested regularly. But I’ll take us both to get checked. I got—” He ran a hand through his hair and let out a weary sigh. “Dammit, Tink. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have gotten so carried away. I should have thought.”