Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 40046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
His eyes immediately narrow, something hot and wild rolling through them as a groan tumbles from his lips. Before I can even move, he's reaching for me. My seatbelt vanishes, and then he's hauling me across the console onto his lap.
"You want to say that again, princess?" he breathes, his lips inches from mine.
"Sure. You probably couldn't hear me since you get hit in the head with pucks all day," I say sweetly. "I said, maybe you're afraid you can't keep u–"
His mouth crashes down on mine, stealing the words from my lips. His kiss is as hot and wild as the look he gave me, as if he's trying to brand my lips as his possession.
My hands sink into his hair, holding him to me as I kiss him back the same way, pyroclastic clouds of desire raging through me.
"You're going to fucking own my big ass, aren't you?" he groans against my lips.
"Yes," I whisper back, the truth spilling from my lips without conscious thought. "That's exactly what I want. To own you. To rule you. To drive you so crazy all you can think about is being inside me."
The truth should scare the shit out of me…and yet it doesn't. He makes me feel bold in a way I've never felt. The way he sets me on fire makes me brave in a way I never knew existed. It's terrifying and freeing at the same exact time.
He growls wordlessly, pulling me closer. He's all sex and sin and control as he devours my mouth, annihilating any defenses I had against him…if I ever had any at all. I'm beginning to think not. This man is potent, intoxicating magic. And all six foot three inches of him is wrapped around me like he can't get enough of me.
"Nash," I whisper, not entirely sure what I'm trying to ask him. For more? For him to get me inside before I burst into pieces? I have no idea. But as soon as I say his name, he growls, dragging his mouth from mine.
"Fuck," he groans, burying his face in my throat as he pants for breath. "You can't say sexy shit like that, Emilia. I don't have any self-control around you."
"You started it," I mumble.
He squeezes my thigh, sending a jolt through me. "Get in the house before the neighbors hear you screaming my name."
Disappointment flows through me. He's not coming in with me.
"But…"
He touches my bottom lip, his eyes dark. "Hell, maybe they'll hear you anyway. I doubt those walls are going to stifle that sweet voice much once I'm inside you."
My core clenches so hard I think I have a mini-orgasm. He is staying.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
I practically launch myself off his lap, eager to get inside so he can…get inside.
My plans go up in smoke when he growls like a wild beast behind me.
His hand comes down on my bare ass, trapping me across the center console.
"Goddamn. It's right here in my face," he mumbles, pure agony in his voice, as if he's going to lose it any minute.
Hearing that tone from him? Goodbye, ovaries.
I don't even think about it. I just wiggle my hips, shaking my ass at him…teasing him because I can't help it, not when he sounds that damn sexy just looking at it.
Best. Decision. Ever.
The sound he makes vibrates through me like a gong striking against my soul. He moves like a panther, all coiled muscle and sexual aggression. I bite my hand to stifle a scream as he pries my cheeks apart and buries his face in my pussy from behind.
"Goddamn, baby girl," he groans against my skin before licking me from top to bottom. "You taste so fucking good." He licks me again. "I'm breaking your rule, but I can't stop now. I need to know what you feel like coming all over my face."
I sob his name, rocking back against him as he licks and sucks, eating me like I'm the best thing he's ever tasted. Pleasure rips through me in intense waves, leaving me babbling and pleading for mercy.
He has none for me. He just holds me in place across the console and devours me. I'm pretty sure the neighbors can hear me moaning his name. I'm also pretty sure I don't care as he forces his tongue inside my hole, fucking me with it.
"Please, please," I chant, trying to crawl away as an orgasm bears down on me. I'm going to scream the whole neighborhood awake. I know I am.
"Nu-uh," he growls, hooking an arm around my waist to keep me right where he wants me. "If you didn't want me eating it, you shouldn't have waved it in my face, Emilia. Fucking come on my tongue."
I shatter apart immediately, exploding into nothing. Choking on the scream I try like hell not to voice.