Total pages in book: 144
Estimated words: 137654 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 688(@200wpm)___ 551(@250wpm)___ 459(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 137654 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 688(@200wpm)___ 551(@250wpm)___ 459(@300wpm)
Goosebumps break out over my body, and I yank his boxers down his legs, shoving him backward. His back slams into the wall, and I drop to my knees before him. I’m not gonna allow him to take his time. To draw this out. I wanna fuck. And I’m gonna get what I what for a change.
“Goddamn.” He hisses, throwing his head back into the wall with a thud.
I take his hard dick into my hand and run it up along the shaft. He’s thick and long— he’s going to feel amazing. I look up at him, watching his muscles clench with each ragged breath he takes. I almost smile at how gorgeous he is when he’s all worked up. This is a side of Cole I haven’t seen. And I like it.
He raises his hands and grips his dark hair. Those muscles rippling like waves.
He’s equally evil as he is gorgeous.
“Fuck me, Cole.”
He looks down at me, those blue eyes dark with lust. He lets go of his own hair to fist mine. I hiss in a breath as my scalp stings, but I didn’t expect him to go easy on me.
“Open your mouth, sweetheart.” He orders roughly, and I do as he says because I’m getting what I want. I’m gonna bring this bastard to his knees even if it means I have to stay on mine.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
COLE
I open my mouth, but nothing comes out when she wraps her lips around my cock. She allows me to control her head as I pull her back and thrust my hips forward. I watch in complete fascination as I fuck her pretty mouth. I’ve been thinking of nothing but this for days, and here she is on her knees before me.
Yet it still isn’t enough.
She can’t scream if her mouth is full. She can’t beg if she can’t speak. I want her cries of pleasure—her begging me for more—more than I want her on her knees at this moment.
And I always get what I want.
I pull her head away, and she’s panting. Tears have welled up in her green eyes. I yank her up by her hair, and she cries out.
I smile. That’s more like it.
I know what she is doing. She’s trying to play me at my own game. But that’s not gonna happen. I’m better than she is.
“Cole …” She pants.
I spin her around with my hand still in her hair, and she hisses in a breath, then I shove her hips into the counter.
My free hand goes between her legs, and she spreads them more for me. I smile, sliding a finger easily into her.
“You’re soaked, sweetheart.” She moans, rocking her hips to get me to move faster. I remove my finger and grip her throat, pulling her back to my front.
She stares at me in the mirror. It’s starting to fog up from our heavy breathing. “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I say honestly. There’s no denying that Austin Lowes is gorgeous. There isn’t a single flaw on her skin. Well, except the stitches on her forearm. But even that makes me proud. Knowing I did that. I made her a little less perfect in someone else’s eyes. To me, it’s just a reminder of how strong she is. How much fight she has.
She swallows against my hand, and I lean down to whisper into her ear. “You’re mine, sweetheart.” Letting go of her throat, I replace my hand with my lips. I kiss her soft skin, and she tilts her head to the side for me. I feast on her neck like I’m starving. Nipping and sucking. The sounds she makes has me so hard it hurts.
I pull away to see two hickeys on her neck, and I smile.
She bends at the waist, lowering her head to the countertop, and her body starts to shake with need.
I slap her ass. She moans as she shifts on her feet. I slap it again, the sound bouncing off the bathroom walls. She pushes it into me. My hand goes back between her legs, and she’s so wet, it’s dripping down her thigh. “You like a little pain with your pleasure, Austin?” I ask. Her only response is the sound of her heavy breathing. “I like it rough too.”
Not able to hold out any longer, I take my cock in my hand and push it into her. Not even bothering with a condom. I’m gonna fucking own Austin Lowes and I refuse to have anything between us.
She lifts her head up off the counter and screams out as I spread her wide to accommodate my size.
Fuck! She’s tight!
She places her hands on the mirror in front of her, and I grip her hips as I pull back and slam into her again and again.
Her cries of pleasure have me smiling because I know everyone can hear her on the other side of this door. That’s why Deke and I showed up here after all. It was to prove a point. I wasn’t gonna leave until I fucking made it.