Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 55048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 275(@200wpm)___ 220(@250wpm)___ 183(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 275(@200wpm)___ 220(@250wpm)___ 183(@300wpm)
I laughed and kissed her forehead. “Your pussy tastes amazing. Give me a chance to say what I was going to say.”
“Go ahead.”
“I was going to say that I only need one thing from you.”
“A blowjob?”
“No, smartass. I need to know you won’t sleep with anyone else. I don’t share.”
I saw her lips curve up in the shape of a smile in the dim light coming through the window. “Oh really? And do I get the same assurance from you?”
“Absolutely. You’re the only one I’m sleeping with. I give you my word.”
“Even when you’re on the road.”
“Even if I’m on the moon. I’m a one-woman man, and you’re my woman.”
After a moment of silence, she said, “Confession. It really turns me on when you’re a caveman in bed.”
“I noticed, babe. And it’s a good thing because that’s how I’m made.”
“Are you staying all night?”
“Am I invited?”
“Yes.”
“Then yes.”
“So…are we going to bed now?”
I let out a quick bark of laughter and kissed her. “Not even close.”
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Elle
Ford looked up from between my thighs, giving me a devilish grin.
“Good morning,” he said, moving to lay next to me in my bed.
Last night, he’d fucked me in every possible position, making me come a record four times, and I’d been woken up by him kissing my thighs and then giving me mind-blowing oral.
“Good morning,” I said, too sated to give him anything but a satisfied smile.
The man was an absolute sexpert. I was going to be sore for days, but I didn’t mind one bit. After spending my entire adult life believing what past partners had told me about being too uptight in bed, Ford had made me feel like a goddess last night.
He leaned in to kiss me and I quickly covered my mouth.
“I need to brush my teeth,” I said from behind my hand.
“Fuck that.” He brushed my hand away and kissed me gently.
“That was the greatest wakeup call of my life,” I said, cupping his bristled cheek in my hand.
“Good.” He quirked a brow. “Is this where I walk into your kitchen in a rumpled suit and ask Luke for some coffee?”
I laughed. “No, this is where you get on your back so I can return the favor, and then we can go get coffee together.”
He smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You never have to return the favor with me, babe. I did that because I wanted to. And unfortunately, I have to go because I have practice.”
I hooked a leg around him and groaned. “No.”
“I know. I wish I could stay.”
Sighing softly, I gathered the sheet around my chest to cover myself. I’d never slept naked in my life before last night, and now I was feeling self-conscious.
Ford got out of bed and I admired his chiseled body. I’d fallen asleep with my head on his broad chest. Another first.
He pulled on his boxers and looked at me, furrowing his brow. “Are you going to get dressed?”
“Not while you’re watching.”
He shook his head. “Do something for me, Elle.”
I looked at him expectantly.
“Get that fine ass out of bed and just stand there.”
I cringed. “Hard pass.”
I had an appendectomy scar, cellulite on my thighs, and one boob that hung a little lower than the other. Ford seeing me in dim light was one thing, but with sunlight pouring in through my blinds, it wasn’t happening.
He pulled his boxers down to mid-thigh, his expression turning serious. “Then I guess I need to remind you that we’re in the bedroom, and it’s the one place I’m completely in charge.”
I swallowed hard, because that was hot, but also…I didn’t want to drop the sheet.
“It would mortify me to stand naked in front of you right now,” I said. “Is that what you want?”
“It’s what I want,” he said. “Get out of bed.”
I shot him a glare, my traitorous nipples hardening as I quickly slipped out of bed, getting it over with.
“Happy?” I asked, looking everywhere but at him.
“Look at me,” he said.
I forced my gaze onto him. His erection was proudly pointing at me, long and hard.
“That’s what you do to me,” he said. “You’re goddamn sexy. If you wanted to, you could get me off in less than a minute, just standing there.”
My brows shot up. “Wh-what?”
His eyes darkened as he walked closer to me, stopping about five feet away. I fought my urge to dive back under the bedcovers as he stared at me hungrily.
“Cup your tits in your hands,” he said, wrapping his hand around his erection.
I obeyed him, mesmerized by the way he was looking at me. He was a wolf and I was his prey, but I also felt a sense of power over him.
“Pinch your nipples between your thumbs and forefingers,” he said, watching me as my hands began to move.
I slid my fingers over my nipples and gave them a hard pinch. Ford exhaled hard as he pumped his hand up and down his shaft, his eyes dark with desire.