Chapters (34)
- Cover
- Back Cover Text
- Praise for Jennifer Snow
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Excerpt
She’d need to hold on tight for what was coming. Kneeling on the bed behind her, he gripped her hips and pulled her ass toward him. He slid his cock between her legs, pushing the tip against her folds. Her wetness covered him and he closed his eyes, as the pleasurable sensation rushed through him. Her body was so ready, so willing to accept him it was impossible to focus. He felt dizzy, dazed—lack of sleep mixing with an intense desire to be inside of her making him feel slightly intoxicated. He was drunk on her, on this attraction he had for her that was so strong, so unexpected, so real... He slid back and forth, pressing himself against her opening but holding back, never entering, until she was panting and clutching the pillow above her head.
“Reed...oh Reed...”
Damn, he could listen to her say his name all night. “Do you want me to fuck you, Erika?” he asked, reaching down to stroke his cock.
“Yes... Like this, Reed. Take me from behind.”
Reaching for a condom in the bedside table, he tore the package open with his teeth and slid it on, tormenting himself with the stroking motion. His cock was thick and fully erect and dying to be inside her. This wouldn’t last long. The moment he was buried deep inside her wet, warm body, he was going to explode.
His craving of her, his desperate need of her was confusing and terrifying. He’d never ached for a woman as badly as he longed for her. He was mentally and physically exhausted, yet his body only wanted one thing—her.
He held her steady against him, with one arm wrapped around her waist and his palm pressed against her lower back, forcing her body down toward the bed and her ass even higher. “I want to get in deep,” he said, just the words alone making him harder.
She nearly whimpered in response. The trembling of her body was driving him crazy. Her legs shook slightly and he could see her wetness dripping down her inner thighs. The knowledge that he was having this effect on her was sexy as hell. Seeing her so vulnerable yet holding all the cards had him so close to the edge already. She had no idea the power she had over him.
He slid his cock along the folds slowly, torturously careful...moving back and forth while his hips thrust forward against her ass. Her perfect, shapely, sexy ass...
“Please, Reed... I need you inside me... I’m so close and I need to feel your hard, thick cock inside of me,” she begged.
She only had to ask once. He plunged in deep, hard, and the unexpectedness made her cry out, but then the sound turned to a deep moan of pleasure that had his own breath coming heavy as he pumped inside of her.