Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
I try like hell not to make a sound as I unravel, coming apart at the seams right there in the middle of the restaurant.
"Fuck," Caleb growls, pressing his lips to mine in a hard kiss. "That was beautiful, Sunshine."
"Caleb," I whimper into his mouth, shaking in his arms. I need him now. So badly I may shatter apart and blow away if he isn't inside me soon, rooting me to reality. "I need you. Please, I need you."
"I need to feed you, baby."
A surge of primal desire courses through me like an inferno, igniting a madness that consumes me. My hand grips his hair with savage strength, pulling his head back until our eyes meet in a fiery gaze. With a feral growl, I command him to tell them that we're taking our order to go.
He's on his feet before I even finish speaking.
As soon as our food is ready, we quickly pay the bill and make our way out of the restaurant. The minute we're outside, I grab Caleb's hand and pull him towards his truck.
"Where are we going?" he asks, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Home," I reply, desperation creeping into my tone.
He doesn't argue, he just unlocks the truck when we get there and practically throws me into the passenger seat before climbing in himself. He starts the ignition and peels out of the parking lot.
As soon as we reach the house, Caleb drags me inside before slamming the door shut behind us. He pushes me up against it, his lips crashing onto mine in a frenzy of need.
Koda's in his crate, howling up a pissed-off storm. Normally, I rush to let him out right away. But he's just going to have to hang tight for a little while this time.
"Fuck," Caleb growls, pressing his hips into mine. "You're sexy as hell when you're desperate for my cock, Sunshine."
I whimper into his mouth, shaking in his arms.
"I need you," I plead, pulling at his shirt.
Without another word or hesitation, he sweeps me off my feet and carries me down the hall to my bedroom.
He lays me down on the bed gently before stripping off our clothes in record time.
The sight of him naked takes my breath away. He's an intoxicating mix of hard angles and smooth muscles, his body decorated with vivid ink that stands in stark, haunting contrast to the battle scars littering his body.
He crawls onto the bed next to me, hovering over my body with a look of pure lust in his midnight eyes.
"Say it again," he commands, his voice a gritty rasp of sound.
"I need you," I moan without hesitation or thought, willing to give him anything in this moment.
His hands roam over my skin, sending shivers down my spine. The heat of his body pressing against mine is a familiar comfort as he crawls on top of me, his lips finding mine in a scorching kiss that sets my whole world ablaze.
The cool mountain air blows softly through the cracked window, rustling the curtains and carrying with it the sweet smell of pine needles and freshly cut grass. It tingles against my skin, keeping me grounded when I feel like I'm going to crack apart from want. His bare skin brushes against mine, sending my heart into overdrive as his powerful arms hold me close. I run my hands over his back, tracing the raised scars and lines of ink that tell stories only he knows.
He trails his hungry kisses down my jawline, nibbling gently before sucking on my neck as I arch into him, desperate for more. My blood rushes to every point he touches, driving me wild.
"God, you're so responsive," he moans against my skin. With each touch of his lips to mine or gentle nip at my earlobe, another shot of desire courses through me like lightning striking.
His rough hands slide up the curve of my thighs before slipping underneath them to knead at my ass cheeks possessively. He groans deep in his throat when I spread myself open for him without hesitation; an invitation only for him.
"I have to taste this perfect little thing again," he growls, shouldering his way between my spread legs. "Watching you come all over my hand in the restaurant…Christ, Sunshine. I wanted to boost you up on the table and spread you out right there."
His words pull a moan from my lips. I think I would have let him do it.
As he starts to lick and tease me, I close my eyes, wanting to savor every moment. His touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body, making me shudder and moan uncontrollably as he takes control with delicious dominance. His tongue delves deeper inside me, exploring every sensitive, secret spot I have. He laps at my entrance like he owns it—which I'm pretty sure he does at this point.