Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26056 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26056 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
I move to her slowly, like I don’t want to startle her. My bear is pushing just beneath my skin, hungry to close the gap, to be near her and taste her again.
When I reach her, she finally looks up. Her jade green eyes are wide and shy and burning with something that looks a hell of a lot like need. Her cheeks are flushed, her breath shallow. She’s breathtaking. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.
I raise my hand to her face and brush my thumb along her cheek, just the lightest touch, but she leans into it, shivering as my skin connects with hers.
“I feel like an idiot for wasting all this time,” I say, my chest aching at the realization that we’ll never get those years back.
“We’re both here now…”
“We are,” I whisper. “And I’m not going to waste anymore precious seconds with my mate.”
I gently tilt her chin up and kiss her. It’s soft and slow and romantic at first, but it’s not long before she leans into me with a lustful moan. My hands slide down and grip her hips, pulling her into me. She whimpers when she feels how hard I am, how much I need her.
“Adrian,” she moans as she slides her hands into my hair, pulling and fisting it as we kiss each other like we’ve been starved for years.
Her body fits so snuggly against mine. Of course it does. We’re made for one another.
I slide my hands back up to her cheeks, brushing along the sides of her breasts as I go. This girl is incredible. I want to strip her naked and admire every inch of her sweet succulent body, but this is not the place to do it—surrounded by ink and her brothers’ workstations. She deserves better than to lose her virginity on her fucking work chair. I owe my mate more than that.
But to even think of stopping… Fuck, it’s pure torture.
“Hold on,” she says as she leans back, staring at me with those lustful green eyes. I groan as I watch the sexy sight of her pulling her ponytail out. She shakes her head and her gorgeous black hair tumbles down, wild and free. This girl can make a stunning show out of anything.
“You are ravishing, Vic,” I say as I stare at her in awe.
Our mouths crash together again, deeper and hotter, the air thickening around us, our bears rumbling just beneath the surface, wild and ready to take over.
Maybe I won’t take her virginity here, but that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun…
She gasps as I suddenly scoop her up into my big arms. I kiss her soft mouth as I hold her against my chest, cradling her like the precious angel she is.
“I’m taking you out tonight,” I say as I lay her down on the long leather chair.
“Okay,” she whispers as her hand slides up my flexed arm.
We kiss again and she arches her back, pressing her breasts against my chest. She’s clinging to me like she needs more than kisses. She’s looking at me like she needs a heavier kind of release. If I don’t do this, my beautiful girl might combust.
I put my hand on her inner thigh and she lets out a heavy moan. Her legs open just a little. An invitation…
An invitation I can’t pass up.
I drop to my knees beside the chair, running my palms slowly up her thighs, savoring the way her breath hitches, the way her fingers grip the edge of the leather, the way she’s looking at me like I’m everything. This is my girl. My fated mate. The one the universe made specifically for me. The only one I’ll ever want.
After all these years, she’s finally here. Laying in front of me, ready to give me everything I ask for. Everything I demand.
The weight of that is not lost on me. Gratitude and awe is swirling under all this unyielding lust. I say a silent thank you to the universe for this perfect breathtaking gift before I turn all of my attention back onto her.
Our eyes meet when my hands reach the button of her jeans.
“We can wait,” I say, giving her an out if she wants one.
Her hand darts forward and she grabs my wrist, holding it in place. “No,” she says with more urgency than I think she expected. “Please don’t stop… I just… I need…”
“You don’t have to explain,” I whisper as I lean forward and kiss her lips. She moans as she shoves her tongue into my mouth. Fuck, she tastes good. “Just lay back and enjoy it.”
Her hips are rolling and writhing on the long leather chair. I pull away from her mouth and turn my attention back to the soft wet pussy I know is hiding behind all of these layers.