Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 67510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 338(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 338(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
This would be headline news, and it was only a matter of time before this would leak to the media if it hadn’t already. I hated myself that I had no control over my impulsion, but I simply reacted to Bailey’s distress.
Once we were by the SUV, surrounded by the guards, I roared, “Where the fuck were you?”
“Mr. Aires. We apologize—”
“I’m not paying you to apologize to me. You have one job, one fucking job, and that was to take care of her!”
“Aires,” Bailey sympathized, grabbing my arm. “I’m fine.”
I yanked my arm out of her grasp. “And what if you weren’t?” Snapping my attention back to our guards, I bit, “You’re fired.” With that, I held Bailey’s hand and led her inside the SUV.
As soon as we got back to the estate, she followed me up the stairs as I ended the call with Thomas, and we walked into our room. The second she closed the door behind her, I roughly slammed her against it.
Caging her in with my arms on the side of her face, I eyed her up and down with a predatory regard.
Her eyes widened by the turn in events.
Call it possessiveness.
Control.
Obsession.
I hated seeing another man’s hands all over her.
Something inside me snapped, and all I could do was make her feel the desperation I felt at the thought of something happening to her on my watch.
“What are you doing to me?” I moaned into her ear, kissing all along the side of her neck.
The second my lips touched hers, I growled, parting them for her. My hands couldn’t get enough of her, and I couldn’t decide where I wanted to touch her the most. She leaned into every touch and sensation I had to offer, enjoying the thrill of what was to come. Almost like she was in the same headspace as me.
Next, I tore open her blouse, and buttons flew everywhere, sounding like they were crashing onto the floor. Her bra was off within seconds. She felt my strong hands kneading her breasts as I sucked and licked all around her nipples. Her back arched, making me grip the back of her neck.
I wanted her closer, yet she still wasn’t close enough.
chapter thirteen
Aires
My greedy gaze wandered from her dark eyeliner to her long, thick lashes and the bright peach lipstick on her pouty mouth. I was already imagining those lips deep throating my cock.
My predatory regard didn’t stop there. It went down to her luscious, curvy body I’d never get enough of.
My cock twitched at the mere sight of her.
She narrowed her eyes at me with a heady stare.
“You and I both know all I have to do is touch you, and it’s game over.”
Something about the way she stared at me was animalistic, luring me with her eyes. It should be a sin to look as good as she did. I knew her pussy ached just as much as my cock throbbed to be inside her.
Everything moved at warp speed, and I couldn’t keep up with it. It seemed to be one thing after another, escalating with each passing day.
I wanted to touch her.
Kiss her.
Fuck her.
But mostly, I wanted to be honest with her.
Which was far worse than actually losing her.
I watched her with hunger until I couldn’t take it anymore. She never saw it coming. I gripped her throat, making her back crash to the door from the sudden shift in movement. Her arms were over her head within seconds, and I held her wrists in my strong grasp.
Her breath hitched while her eyes widened, and her chest heaved at my mercy. Exactly how I wanted her all along. I hovered above her, needing her to understand I was always in control.
No matter what.
Bending forward, I hovered above her small frame, making her seem so tiny beneath me.
So helpless.
So pretty.
So mine.
Before she could even blink, I turned her body for her chest to press against the door and her ass on my hard dick.
I whispered in her ear, “You’ve been a very bad girl.”
I unbuckled my belt, then unzipped my jeans. In one swift, sudden movement, I slid down her panties.
“You think I should give you what you want or torture you to let you come?”
She squirmed from my hold, and I didn’t hesitate to drop to my knees.
“Aires, what are y—”
My tongue was in her asshole.
“Aires!”
I rimmed around the pucker, loving the feel of it against my lips. I was a dirty bastard when it came to her.
Never claimed to be anything but.
“Ah…”
I knew she liked it.
At a moment’s notice, I slid under her thighs. My face was literally buried between her legs. Kissing her clit next, I slowly sucked it between my lips. The light suction pulled back the hood of her clit before my tongue slipped into her opening.
“You want me to fuck you with my mouth?”