Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17129 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 86(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17129 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 86(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
The ride home is quick, thank goodness and in no time we are inside the house. “I have been waiting all fucking night to do this. He drops to his knees in front of me and lifts my dress. My panties are sticky and stuck to my womanhood. When he pulls them down, I feel the trail of wetness on my skin.
“Fuck baby. You have no idea how hard it makes me knowing you want me as much as I want you. I want to show you everything tonight. How slow and methodical I can be. Pleasing you. Teasing you. Loving you. Like you deserve. But shit, I am too far gone to slow down now. Tell me you understand. Tell me you’re with me baby girl.”
“I’m with you Jude. I don’t care about slow. I just need you. Please.” My bra is gone before I know it and then he's kissing down my neck, eventually pulling one then the other nipple into his mouth. My moan comes from deep within me and I don't recognize it.
A knuckle grazes my clit and I gasp. His tongue makes slow languorous laps between my nether lips, like a starving dog. I cry out when he sucks my clit into his mouth. My hips move, grind into his face, directing him to where I need him. “God, you always taste so sweet and innocent,” he says before standing.
With a growl, he lifts me and carries me up the stairs and to the bed. He stands over me slowly jerking his cock. “Jude why am I burning everywhere?” I whine, moving my body slowly, trying to cool the fever in me.
“Because you need me, baby girl. As much as I need you.” He grips my legs and spreads them, lifting them to my ears before moving his cock through my wetness. He slides into me slowly. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to me. I can taste myself on his lips when we kiss, and it turns me on even more. Something about the kiss turns him into a beast. He begins taking me savagely. My screams and moans echoing off the walls. His own groans give me goosebumps. I come hard and I feel him do the same. This one was fast and quick and now I know quick can be just as good. Sometimes better.
Later that night…
“Hey, why are you awake?” I kiss his chest and look up at him. He rubs my back, and shifts so he is looking for me in the eyes.
“I need to tell you something, but I need you to not freak out.” This doesn’t sound good. “Well two things.”
“What’s wrong?’ Sitting up, I scoot back against the headboard and cover myself feeling a bit exposed right now. He scowls before sitting up with me and pulling me onto his lap. Straddling him, he kisses me, aggressively gripping my hair. Moaning, I feed into his intensity and rock against his bulge.
“There is no space between us, baby girl. Ever.” Nodding, I wait for him to tell me what is going on. “First, I got a few texts while you were sleeping informing me that Alton and Carter got into a brawl at the dance after we left over your sister.” Dear Lord, I can only imagine the drama.
“Alright what is the second thing?”
“My parents called right before we left for the dance. They are going to be here tomorrow night.” My body stiffens and panic starts at my toes and rapidly rises.
“Y-your parents? Coming here?” He sits up and grabs my face.
“Yes and they are going to love you. My mom has been waiting for so long for me to find a wife. When I told her about you, she couldn’t wait to come back.” I hear what he is saying but what if they think I am not good enough for him?
“Do I need to do anything? Cook something special? What should I do with my hair? Maybe I need a new dress? Are they allergic to anything? Oh God, I need to go and make up the guest room.” I am in full blown panic mode as Sadie calls it, and I move to get off him, but he grabs me and turns my attention back to him.
“Calm down baby girl. Relax. I will have the chef cook for us and the maid come in the morning. I don’t want you worried about any of this. I just want you to relax.” Yeah. That is going to be easier said than done.
Chapter Nine
Jude
“Yes Mr. Takai, all of the paperwork is there.” I have been on the phone in my home office for the last thirty minutes trying to tell the Japanese liaison of our bank in Japan. He claims the forms for the accountant haven’t been submitted correctly, though I know my assistant sent them personally. He spends another few minutes complaining before hanging up.