Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 54055 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54055 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
He smiled and his jaw clenched as his orgasm took over. “Lucy,” he grunted and then slammed his mouth against mine. He kissed me long and hard, the friction of his cock pumping inside of me until I couldn’t stand it any longer and my second orgasm crashed down over me. “Ah, fuck!”
His roar of ecstasy did something wild, it prolonged my orgasm and it was wild, almost animalistic as I twitched and pulsed and vibrated while he continued to fuck me. It was heaven and hell combined into one sensation that I never wanted to end. “Oh, yes!”
Dante’s face twisted in erotic agony as he pounded pumped harder, groaning until he came deep inside me. “Ah, Lucy.” His hips slowed but several long seconds passed before he stopped completely, prolonging our pleasure until we were both limp and satisfied. He rolled to the side and I moved slightly, making sure we didn’t touch.
It was an odd stand to take, but I had to keep my distance after what had just happened, the feelings it evoked, I knew I needed emotional distance above all else. “That was…intensely satisfying.”
Dante laughed. “It was a whole damn experience.”
It was. Unfortunately. “You should go.” Okay that was abrupt and kind of rude.
Dante sighed. “Is this some sort of payback?” He turned to face me, his fingertips drew circles on my stomach.
“No. But I’d rather you leave before your regret sets in. Again.” The last thing I needed to hear while I still glowed from two delicious orgasms was how it was a mistake, and how it couldn’t happen again. “Let’s just leave it at what it is.”
His expression turned thunderous. “So, what, there are no second chances with you?”
“A second chance to hurt and humiliate me? No.” I tried to get off the bed, but Dante’s grip pulled me back. “Dante.”
“I said I was sorry. Doesn’t that mean anything to you?”
My shoulders fell at the emotion in his question. “Yes, it does actually. I believe that you’re sorry about what you said in front of Alex and Lena. That doesn’t change the issue of regret though, does it?”
“Dammit Lucy, I never said I regretted it.”
“No,” I conceded, “you never said that. Or anything. But you don’t want this, do you Dante?” I figured a guy like him was ashamed that he was attracted to the plump nanny, and I couldn’t blame him. Not that I thought there was anything wrong with me, I liked myself just fine, but I’m sure a handsome wealthy man like him was used to dating executives, insta models, and probably a few heiresses as well.
“It isn’t that simple, Lucy.”
“But it is,” I shot back and wrenched out of his hold to stand. “I’m a big girl Dante and I don’t need you to lie to me.” Damn tears started to fall and I kept my back to him. “Just please, leave.”
There was so much tension in the room, and I felt the weight and heat of his stare on my back. Dante wanted to argue, but what was the point? He wasn’t trying to convince me of anything. Despite the off-the-charts chemistry and the fact that we couldn’t be alone together without getting naked, he didn’t want this. Didn’t want me.
“This conversation isn’t over Lucy.”
It was, he just didn’t know it yet.
Chapter 28
Dante
Iwas up half the night because Lucy’s words replayed in my head on a constant loop. She thought I regretted being with her, but that was a fucking joke. How could she think that when being with her was so incredible?
The truth was that being with Lucy, worshipping her curvy body and hearing the sounds she made when I gave her exactly what she needed was unlike any sexual experience I’ve ever had. I’m a red-blooded male who loves women and sex, and I loved using my skills to make a woman feel good. It was just how I was built. But with Lucy? It was a whole new ballgame. I didn’t just want to please her, I needed to please her. The moment she was naked all I wanted to do was touch and taste every inch of her. Her soft cries and throaty groans kept me hard and fired up to see what new areas I could explore, what new sounds I could draw from her.
But a night of sleep hadn’t produced any answers, at least none that would satisfy Lucy. So I kicked off the covers early and made my way down to the gym to work off some of this frustration. Running was an effective way to clear my head, so I started with a seven mile run, but when that didn’t provide any answers, I grabbed the free weights and worked every muscle in my body until they screamed and finally I tapped out.