Total pages in book: 113
Estimated words: 107660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Feeling his cock fill me, hitting deeper with each plunge.
Feeling his hips collide with mine and create the lewd sound of bodies coming together.
Feeling one of his hands hold me painfully tight while the other slid between our bodies.
When his thumb brushed my clit, I cried out just for him to swallow my pleasure. The sensations were dizzying and stole my breath. Needing air, I broke our kiss and let my head fall back, biting back moans when his mouth moved to my neck.
He kissed down one side and back up the other to my ear. “Come for me, Aspen. Let me feel your tight cunt milk my cock.”
His deep command. The filthy words. The continued assault on my core. His tongue making love to my neck.
It was all too much to control.
And I didn’t want to control it.
I wanted to let it go.
I wanted to come for him.
Dipping my chin, I pulled his mouth back to mine and gave him what he wanted.
My orgasm consumed me. My muscles contracted around him. My arms and legs holding him tight while my pussy clenched around his cock, desperate to keep him inside me.
My body trembled with the violence of the orgasm, and he held me just as close, never once stopping the brutal thrust of his hips. He dragged the pleasure from the depths of my soul, feeding off my quiet moans to fuel his orgasm.
Seconds after my body started to come back to me, his hips faltered, growing erratic until they stuttered to a stop deep inside me. He ripped his mouth away and buried it in my neck, vibrating my being with his groans of release.
I held him to me, running my nails through his hair, bringing him down from his orgasm like he’d done with me. Our breathing filled the space around us, cocooning us in the remains of pleasure, blocking out the world.
Until a knock on the door pierced the bubble, allowing reality to creep in.
Our bodies froze.
He slid from me and lifted his head from my chest, the loss of connection hitting me like a physical blow.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
No, no, no.
I wanted to pull him close and hide in the dark depths he dragged me into. I didn’t want to face reality. I didn’t want to face the fact that I laid sprawled on the desk of my enemy in the building I was determined to own.
“Fuck,” I mimicked his curse for my own reasons.
With a deep breath, he rolled his shoulders back and raised his gaze to mine. Heat, pleasure, dominance blended together with hints of something else I’d never seen in him before and couldn’t place. Something a little less sure. Before I could linger on the thought, his hand came up to stroke my cheek, luring me away from reality and back into his darkness. “Someday, I’m going to take you where I can watch the full explosion of your orgasm. It’s fucking stunning.”
The ache in my chest softened, and I leaned into his touch.
“Call out and tell them one minute,” he instructed.
My brows furrowed, and I almost bit back my question, but decided since this included someone outside of this room, it was beyond our scene, and I was allowed to ask. “Why?”
He huffed a laugh and stood upright, fixing his belt, collecting himself faster than I could keep up with. I blinked, struggling to process the shift from his head on my chest and the way he cradled my face to the cocky smirk and matching attitude. “Well, princess, I’m going to pretend to be on the phone as an excuse for why we are making them wait so long to come in. Unless you’d like to remain sprawled on my desk for whoever is on the other side of the door to also enjoy the delicious blush stretching down your chest…” He dragged his finger down my neck to between my sternum, letting the suggestion hang open ended.
Someone was waiting. Someone who would find us in the office together after at least a minute of no response.
Shit. Fuck. Mother fucking fuck shit.
“One moment,” I called softly.
Reality finally burst our bubble so thoroughly I had no chance of hiding from it again. Lucian had no chance of pulling me back under his intoxicating spell. I followed his lead and pulled myself together, falling back behind the shield of cold and control.
I glared, jerking my shirt closed and frantically buttoning it. “I’ll take a pass on anyone ever knowing what I let you do to me. I definitely don’t want anyone I know to join us,” I announced, the thought sending a shudder up my spine. I thought of the list I filled out earlier and made sure he knew it was a hard limit. “Add that to my list of things I don’t want to do. In the contract.”