Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
And by the time I make her mine, fully mine, I’ll serve her paradise on a fucking silver platter.
I told her I was married to my job, and that was true.
Until her.
Until those baby blues stared into me and held me captive.
When all this is over, I’ll help her move on and we can start our new life together. Because in less than 24 hours, I went from finding her beautiful to doing whatever I could to help her and destroying anyone who wants to hurt her.
I’m gonna take care of those pieces of shit even if I have to break their necks with my bare hands.
Protecting her and keeping her safe are my priorities, but this. Her spread out on the bed with nothing but her panties, her nipples turning into tight peaks, pushing against the cotton fabric of my shirt.
I lost control more than once today, but I want her badly, desire smashing into me over and over again. My stomach shudders, and I’m so hard to the point of pain. I don’t know who owns this body anymore—me or her.
Dani peers at me from under her lashes until they stop on the thick tent in my pants. I let her look her fill, but when she licks her lips, that almost pushes me to the edge.
Her chest heaves with each inhalation, neck and chest flushing. God, she’s a vision. Everything about her just seems unreal, like I’m dreaming and about to wake up any minute now.
I stalk toward her and stop just in front, raking my eyes up and down her body. My girl can wear a sack and she’ll look like a fucking queen in it. My queen.
Hunching my shoulders, I curl my hands under her knees and pull her to the foot of the bed. I raise her left leg and graze her smooth skin with my lips, running it along her inner calf and thigh, smirking when she gasps and squirms.
“Do you like this, baby?”
She writhes against the sheets. “Yes. I-I’ve wanted you since I first saw you.”
“If you met me under different circumstances, would you have let me touch you like this?”
“Yes! Yes, Damien. I would have launched myself to you the second I saw you.”
If there’s anything about my girl, it’s that she’s so fucking responsive. I can even smell her arousal and see a wet spot in her panties, and it’s turning me feral.
I pull my shirt over my head and toss it to the floor, feeling myself grow bigger when her eyes glaze over just watching my body. Fuck, yes. Stare to your heart’s content, baby girl, because it’s all yours.
Lowering my face to hers, I suck her bottom lip between my teeth and she moans into my mouth, a sound that goes straight to my cock, making it twitch. I cup the back of her head and slant my mouth, so I get that perfect angle to tangle my tongue with hers.
Perfect. So perfect.
Using my other hand to reach from under her shirt, I squeeze her soft globe, massaging and pinching her hardened peaks.
“Too many clothes,” I rasp before stepping back, unbuckling my pants, and taking it off in record time. She does the same and throws her shirt to the side of the bed, sitting in her thin panties that’s now soaked through. With nothing but my tight boxers on, I tug it down and discard it, my swollen cock jutting proudly against my stomach.
“T-that won’t fit,” she stammers.
“It will, baby. You’re made for me, remember?”
I lift her and rest her head on the pillow. Forcing myself to go slower, I plant kisses all over her face and neck, going down between her breasts before taking one nipple into my mouth and sucking it. Her body bows off the mattress, hands flying behind my head. I do the same to the other nipple while one hand rips her panties.
She gasps and pushes me. “That’s my only pair!”
Biting her lower lip gently, I run my tongue along her teeth. “You don’t need underwear when you’re with me, baby girl. Makes everything easier.”
She starts to say something but snaps her eyes shut when my finger finds her wet slit, dripping for me.
“Oh god, Dam—”
Her mouth parts in a silent moan when I slip one finger into her pussy. Tight. Shit. She’s so tight. And she’s clenching around me. With superhuman effort, I bring her closer to the edge and take it out, her eyes flaring with anger and disappointment.
I laugh at her reaction. “No, baby. You come on my cock.”
At this, she grimaces and looks away, something indescribable crossing her beautiful features. A surge of protectiveness rises to the surface, quashing my overwhelming lust.
I hook a finger under her chin and force her to look at me. “What’s wrong? Is this too soon? Is it too much for you?”