Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 136425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 682(@200wpm)___ 546(@250wpm)___ 455(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 136425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 682(@200wpm)___ 546(@250wpm)___ 455(@300wpm)
He liked the way she called him captain. Even if he could lose it all easily, he liked the way she said it. “So maybe we’re not bound by this whole one night of stress relief?”
He wasn’t sure he could walk away from her no matter what her answer was. He might take his chance and hope he was good enough in bed to bring her back at some point.
“I have a lot of stress,” she said, her palm running up his calf. “It could take you days and days to relieve all of my stress. Maybe weeks.”
He felt a smile cross his face and he withdrew his hand, smacking that pretty ass one last time. He had not started his day thinking to find a sub—a girlfriend—but he liked the thought. It was way too early, but he got the feeling this relationship was going to be intense. They would either burn out or maybe if they were lucky, find something lovely. Either way he was going with it.
“Then we should get started.”
* * * *
Devi’s ass felt like it was on fire, and she liked it. Her captain didn’t play around. He went for it. So often she had to coax a Dom into going hard, but Zach seemed to know exactly what she needed. She’d longed for someone who would push her boundaries, but what she’d found was she was constantly pushing theirs, and it didn’t work. Not so for Zach Reed. He didn’t hold back, and that did something for her.
Except when he stopped stroking her clit right as she thought she would come. Shitty timing. Or perfect timing given he was a Dom and they liked to fuck with a sub. He lifted her up and kind of tossed her lightly in the air, turning her over and catching her in strong arms. Her sore ass landed against his forearm. His muscular forearm that she kind of wanted to lick, but then she wanted to lick every inch of this man.
She was naked in his arms, and it felt fucking perfect. There was no awkwardness. She should feel awkward, right? It wasn’t like she hadn’t had sex or even some fairly kinky sex before. She’d had boyfriends over the years, but she’d never once felt this spark, this instant connection. They’d been in each other’s circles for two years, but it was like someone flicked a switch on and the world was brighter, better, more exciting. This was what she heard about, read about in romances. It might not be true love, but it was chemistry, and she was here for it.
And he wanted more than a night. She could do that.
He laid her out on the big bed that dominated this privacy room. It was one of the more masculine rooms, done in dark colors and on the Spartan side, but all that mattered was the man in the room with her.
The whole night had been weird and wild, and she kind of loved it. She knew it wasn’t like any night she’d ever had before. Probably wouldn’t again.
He stood over her, all six foot four inches of hot Dom staring down. If she was dressing him, she would put him in clingy shirts and tailored trousers that would show off how toned and masculine his body was. She would use dark colors but with pops of greens and yellows and baby blues to bring out his eyes and hair and skin tone.
“You’re gorgeous, sweetness,” he said, his voice husky.
He made her feel gorgeous. She’d told her besties that this was about stress relief, but there was a confidence boost in there, too. It was hard to get rejected. Especially when it was her work. Her life’s work.
She wasn’t thinking about that tonight. Nope. She wasn’t going to think about the fact that she might soon be a whole adult living with her parents, and that the money her parents and uncles had spent putting her through a private Manhattan college and paying for her life during several low paid but highly sought after internships seemed to mostly have gone to waste. She only had another six weeks on the apartment she rented. She hadn’t signed a long-term lease because she was going to be in LA or New York.
She was going to have to move back in with her parents.
A brow rose over Zach’s dark eyes, and a commanding look came into them. “Stop thinking whatever you’re thinking or we can start again. I wouldn’t mind tying you up and torturing you for a while. My dick would, but I’m not being led by him.”
He put his big hands around her ankles and pulled her to the end of the bed before dropping to his knees.
Oh, fuck. He was going to do it. He was going to put that dirty, sexy mouth on her and she wouldn’t be able to breathe.