Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 58090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Bennett obviously felt the same way. His hands explored my body with renewed fervor as though it had been forever since the last time he’d held me, instead of mere hours.
“I’m going to keep you safe, baby girl,” he whispered into my ear. “I’m not going to let anyone get to you.”
His words unlocked a hidden place in my heart, and a surge of emotion flooded out, choking me up even in the middle of the rush of heat and desire. I nodded against his chest and then brought my lips back up to his. He kissed me so fiercely that I lost myself inside of his kiss.
Bennett kept one hand tangled in my hair, cradling the back of my head, while his free hand skimmed down my ribs and waist. He found the edge of my silky blouse, and his warm fingers slipped underneath to brush over my skin. I shuddered when he palmed my breast through the sheer fabric of my bra. My nipples hardened against his hand, and he teased them with his thumb.
“Bennett—” I gasped, shivering at the sensations washing over me.
He groaned. “God, I want to taste you again, baby. I can’t get enough of you.”
My thighs parted at the suggestion in his words. I could already feel my panties getting soaked at the idea of his face buried between my legs, running that wicked tongue over my pussy.
He noticed my enthusiastic reaction and smiled at me, his eyes flashing with mischief. “Apparently, the feeling is mutual.”
“Just shut up and kiss me,” I replied, laughing softly.
Bennett’s mouth crashed back to mine, swallowing up the giggle and turning it into a deep moan of pleasure. His hand moved under my skirt and slid up the hot skin, grazing the insides of my thighs. I gasped when he stroked a finger over my wet panties. “Damn, baby. You’re so wet for me.”
I nodded, my eyes half-lidded as I looked up at him. “That’s because I want you. I want you to fuck me. Deep. Hard. Like you did before.”
“Here?”
I nodded. “Please.”
He grinned. “You are one sexy ass woman.”
“And you are one sexy ass man. Now, fuck me.”
“We’re gonna have to get you out of this skirt. Damn thing’s too tight. Which, don’t get me wrong—I can appreciate your ass in a tight skirt every day—just not now.”
I laughed and twisted in my seat to reveal the thin zipper on the side. With expert precision, Bennett flicked open the clasp at the top, lowered it, and I shimmied out of it. Once he stripped it away, Bennett slipped his fingers beneath the wet panties and stroked my pussy.
“Fuck!” I gasped and dropped my head back against the seat. Bennett’s fingers were like magic, working my clit as though he could read my mind—or my body. He knew me well.
Stars burst behind my eyes as he slipped a finger deep inside of me. I bucked my hips wildly, aching for more. Just a little bit more. I bit my lip, trying to suppress my moans.
“Baby, open your eyes, let me see you,” Bennett said, his voice thick and husky.
My eyes fluttered open and locked on his. My own lust-drunk look reflected back at me. “I’m so—so—close. Baby, I’m gonna—”
Bennett grinned and caressed my G-spot with quick flutters. “I know, baby. I know what you like.” His thumb moved over my clit, and my whispered pleas turned to a moan as his fingers fucked me—hard and desperate.
I collapsed on the seat, my breath coming in quick heaves as I recovered from the sheer intensity of the orgasm. My eyes rolled open again, and I smiled to find Bennett watching me intently. Once he had my attention, he raised his fingers up to his mouth and sucked them clean. He closed his eyes. “Damn, baby. So sweet.”
My cheeks went hot.
“This is a nice view,” he said, dragging his eyes down my half-exposed body and then out to the gazillion light below. “But I think we need a little more space for what I have in mind next.”
A shudder of anticipation rolled over my warm skin. “Oh yeah?”
He laughed. “Uh-huh. So why don’t you buckle that sweet little ass into your seat, and we’ll go back to my place.”
We crashed through the door to Bennett’s hotel room, and I barely had a chance to look around before he was back on me, his lips against mine, his tongue invading my mouth, and his strong arms locked around me. He was making one thing clear—I was his for the night.
Maybe longer—hopefully, forever.
I hated the idea of leaving the city, but it would be worth it if it meant being with Bennett again.
His lips moved to the side of my neck, and a moan escaped me as he hit my sweet spot, sending tingles radiating down my body. He loosened my hair and wove a hand through it, tugging my head back slightly to allow him better access to my neck, collarbone, and cleavage. My nails dug into his shoulder when his tongue flicked over the sensitive place between my breasts. My nipples were hard, straining to be freed, to be against Bennett’s hot skin.