Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 29299 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29299 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
When we break apart, Lacee grabs my hand.
“Does this mean you’re staying forever?” she asks.
I kneel and hug her tightly. “If you’ll have me.”
She squeezes back. “Duh.”
The crew descends on us — hugs, claps on Sawyer’s back, teasing about how long he took.
“You were brooding for a damn decade,” Ash says. “We were starting to take bets.”
Sawyer rolls his eyes. “Shut up.”
Margie Warner wraps me in a hug like I’ve always been hers.
“Welcome officially,” she says warmly.
Officially.
I glance at Sawyer. He isn’t standing on the edge anymore. He’s in the center. With me.
Sawyer slips his hand into mine again, squeezing gently.
“You okay?” he asks.
“I’m better than okay.”
He nods slowly. “Good,” he says. “Because Margie said she’d babysit tonight and I’m ready to take you home and have my way with you.”
I giggle, butterflies battering my ribcage with his words. “Okay, Boss.”
And for the first time since I walked up to that cabin with a resume in my hand and nerves in my throat, I don’t feel like I’m stepping into someone else’s story.
I feel chosen.
Twenty minutes later Sawyer is carrying me over the threshold and into our cabin. I still can’t believe it…ours.
When we reach our bedroom, he lowers me gently to the bed, his lips trailing down my neck in tender caresses.
“You know, I didn’t think I could love anyone this much, even if you are a caveman.”
Sawyer growls, rolling on top of me. He pulls my bottom lip with his teeth and nips gently, making my heart beat rapidly. My need for this man seems to overwhelm and consume me.
“You see how hard you make me?” He places the tip of his cock at my entrance. My legs open on their own accord, not willing to resist the feeling of his penetration, needing to feel him deep inside.
“Is my little Sparkplug hungry?” he says, teasing me, a lust-filled smile forming on his lips.
“Yes,” I say under his spell. He growls and pushes inside of me. I love how full he feels, how he stretches and fills me to the deepest depths.
“I love how wet this pussy is for me,” he grunts as he increases his rhythm.
“I’m always soaked for you, one look from you drives me crazy.”
“Mm, that’s a good girl. Who does this pussy belong to?” he demands. My mind has become fuzzy and all I can concentrate on is the pleasure he’s giving me.
And then the unbelievable sensation stops.
“Sawyer, please, please don’t stop,” I beg.
“Answer my question.” He uses his cock to rub my own juices on my clit. “Who’s pussy is this?” he asks again.
“Yours,” I breathlessly whisper.
“What do you want me to do to my pretty pussy?” he asks, continuing the assault on my clit.
“I want you to fuck it.” The words are out as if I can’t control them. My lust-filled mind has only one thing on it. My eyes shoot open and I look up into his face. “Please, Sawyer,” I plead. That is all he needs, he thrusts in me hard and fast. He looks wild and out of control and that only makes my own passion ignite. Seeing this man lose all control for me is sexy and it gives fuel to my own desire.
“God I love your tight warmth, you feel so good, baby. I want to cover you with cum–mark you like a damn animal.” He sits us up, pulling me on top, tilting in me, moving me up and down on his cock. My head falls back, he feels larger in this position, the slight pain only enhancing the pleasure I’m pulling from both of us.
“That is it baby, work my cock. Take everything you need so you can give me that sweet juice. I like how juicy this delicious peach gets for me,” he encourages, wrapping my hair in his fist and pulling it back.
“Mm. Your tits look so good bouncing like that.” He slaps my breast and I find that I like the sting.
“You liked that didn’t you? You like a little pain with your pleasure baby?” he asks and does it again.
“Yes!” I scream feeling myself flood even more.
“I think you might be into a little pain,” he whispers as he grabs my nipple between his thumb and index finger and pinches it hard before pulling on it. “It’s our little secret, baby, give it all to me.”
That pull is all I need. My back falls back giving him more access to my nipples, he leans in taking one into his mouth and using his teeth to bite. The mix of pain and pleasure he brings causes my release to hum and then explode inside of me.
“Fuck. Baby I’m never going to get sick of hearing you cum. I love how you soak my cock.” He grunts, thrusting deeper and more erratic as he chases his own orgasm.