Chapters (43)
- Cover
- Letter to Reader
- Dedication
- Contents
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Copyright
“In a minute.” He captured her mouth in a hot, penetrating kiss, and suddenly it didn’t matter that he didn’t love her or that he’d been taught this was wrong outside of marriage. It didn’t feel wrong. It felt good, and he wanted more. He wanted everything. “Let me grab that condom.”
“Oh no, let me,” she said with a sexy glint in her eye.
Just as he was about to tell her about the condoms he’d been carrying around in his back pocket—just in case—she reached for her bedside table and produced a black foil packet.
“Ribbed, to enhance my pleasure.” With her eyes fixed on his, she used her teeth to tear off the wrapper and rolled it on.
Freddie bit his lip to keep from losing it as she moved her hand slowly over his straining length.
When she was finished, she straddled him and leaned forward to touch her lips to his.
He filled his hands with her breasts and had to remind himself to breathe. This was really happening. Finally.
“How do you like it?” she whispered.
“Any way you like it.”
“In that case, it’s a good thing we have all night.”
Using her hand, she led him to her slick channel and sank down on him.
Buried to the hilt in her heat, Freddie gasped.
“Does that hurt?” she asked, looking down at him with concern.
Unable to breathe let alone speak, he shook his head and gripped her hips.
She leaned back and took him even deeper.
Freddie wasn’t sure if he should move or let her ride him, but his hips seemed to have a mind of their own as they surged up to meet her thrusts. Oh God, why had he waited so long to do this? Why?
As if a wild beast had been unleashed inside him, he sat up, wrapped his arms around her and turned them over so he was on top. Bringing her to the edge of the bed, he kept his feet on the floor to gain maximum leverage and pounded into her. Sweat pooled at the base of his spine, burned his eyes and wet his forehead, but he felt nothing beyond the velvet heat surrounding his cock.
She sank her fingers into his ass, holding him deep inside her when she came with a sharp cry.
Somehow, Freddie managed to hold on to his control long enough to take her up and over once more. When he finally gave himself permission to join her, the relief that he’d managed to get through this without embarrassing himself tempered the mind-blowing release. Panting on top of her, still joined with her, he wondered how long he had to wait before he’d be able to do it again.