Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 107673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
“I don’t need ninety days. I want you now and forever,” I whispered. My voice hoarse from the emotion spilling from my heart.
“Me too,” he said more confidently.
“Don’t hurt me.”
“Never,” Dash promised, his eyelids fluttering closed.
I pressed my lips down on his then sought entrance. He yielded, and I plunged into the kiss with a vengeance. I was home. Finally where I was meant to be. Dash’s tongue matched mine, stroking, and encouraging me to let loose, like he always had. His hands caressing a burning trail around my back, pulling me flush against him. A low growl emanated, protective and fierce as I eagerly explored his sinfully sweet mouth.
Dash was always meant to be mine and I was his in return. The tangible connection we shared never wanted this kiss to end. Nothing in the world mattered more, yet I reluctantly pulled inches away. Dash’s hooded brow focused only on me, his labored breaths puffing against my skin. The love of my life, my reason for everything.
“Let’s get out of here,” I said, gliding my hand across Dash’s shoulders to steer him out of the house. Without a backward glance or even a farewell to Scott and Lauren, we made our way through the front door, I shut it soundly behind me. When completely alone, Dash spun toward me, clasping my hand to drag us into a shadowy abyss just beyond the porch lights.
“What happened in there?” he asked. I didn’t stop moving until I was chest to chest with my guy.
“No more hidin’,” I declared. We stepped into each other, bringing our bodies flush. My lips searched his out again. The intensity of our smoldering kiss seared away all semblance of logic and reason, silencing the negativity of my life.
Dash suddenly broke away from the lock I had on his mouth, rearing his head back in astonishment.
“You’re hard.” He brazenly traced the outline of his discovery before pressing his palm firmly against my shaft. The intimate touch of my dreams drew a whimper from me. I couldn’t help the roll my hips gave, pushing into Dash’s sculpting fingers.
Damn, my need was back with a vengeance. I cradled his face, holding him tenderly as I sought his lips again, yearning for the connection of our kiss.
“We need to leave,” Dash murmured, his words spoken between the nips and swipes I gave against his mouth. “Beau, I need you, I do but in the hotel. Not here.”
“Let’s go,” I whispered in agreement, deciding that adding a free porn show to Scott’s big night might not be the best idea.
Taking his hand, he led me down the walkway, taking long, purposeful strides. With laser beam focus, I watched the way his perfect ass moved with each step.
I was the luckiest man on the planet to be spending time in that ass tonight. A tug of his hand brought him up short. “It’s taking too long to get to the car. Kiss me like you mean it.”
In an instant, Dash turned, bumping chests. His arms wrapped around me, gripping each ass cheek with his sinful hands, roughly bringing our cocks together. What a roller coaster of intensity. I strained against him. The craving to have him was so strong, my orgasm was already building inside my balls. Dash, the silly guy, tried to take control, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. He dove deep until the only taste I ever wanted again was his.
I acknowledged, if something didn’t change, Beau and I were never going to make it inside the hotel I’d chosen to be closer to the airport in the morning. The prospect of my guy fucking me where we stood might truly become a reality. Whichever way it happened, I was pretty sure I was there for, and ready to make it work.
My arms tightened around Beau’s neck, holding him as close as I could as I devoured his mouth. An overwhelming feeling of possessiveness ran through me when he wrapped both arms around my waist, wanting me as badly as I wanted him. I kissed him like a randy teenager, fusing our mouths together. His erection was hard and long, pressed firmly against mine. Beau rolled his hips slightly, rubbing our cocks together. Fuck, it felt good. More amazing than any dreams I’d dared to conjure while we were apart. My mind then blipped as a peppering of stars sprinkled behind my eyelids.
Shit, that might be the need to breathe.
When he tried to break free, I didn’t make it easy. I licked and nipped up his neck. He angled his head, giving me full access. His breath heaved as I worked my way up, nibbling the shell of his earlobe.
“Fuck, Dash. You’re so damn sexy, but I’ve put on enough of a show tonight. We’ve gotta go to the hotel. I need you bad. So bad.”