Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91049 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 455(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91049 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 455(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
“I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you. I want you to know everything. I want this to be your choice. You’re the one with the power this time,” he murmurs against my throat.
His words come off odd. He’s answering my question, but there’s a note of something deeper that’s not said. I cup his face and bring it into view.
I stare into his eyes, looking for answers. He turns his head slightly and sucks my thumb into his mouth. The smoldering look in his eyes causes me to suck in a breath.
He circles the finger with his tongue. My pussy clenches. Slowly, he drags a hand up my thigh, reaching beneath my dress.
“Your skin is so soft,” he breathes.
“Princeton,” I moan when he slips two fingers into my panties.
“God, you have to say my name just like that when I’m inside you. You’re so wet. You’re going to beg for me tonight, baby. I demand it.”
Shit. The sexy way he says it has me considering the option. I reach for the thick erection pressing against his slacks. When I say thick, I mean thick.
He groans and dips his head to take my lips as he thrusts his fingers into me. I whimper into his mouth. He makes a growling sound as I gush for him.
“Come for me,” he whispers in my ear.
I lift my leg back to open to him more. As soon as I offer the room, he finds my spot and sends me right over. I arch my back and cry out.
“Fucking gorgeous,” he says through clenched teeth. “My Cinder.”
I look into his eyes and I don’t know if I can deny his words. I think he just broke me. I’ve never come like that or that fast.
He lifts his fingers to his mouth and sucks on them. His eyes fill with awe and delight. He pulls them from his mouth and reaches to drag his thumb through my folds before placing it to my lips.
“Taste,” he commands. I wrap my lips around his finger. “Yes, you belong to me and we will consummate that tonight. Too bad I’m going to spank your ass for not waiting for me to break you open.”
He kisses me hard before I can respond to him. I think this man is a little crazy. Too bad I’m not all there either. I think I gush from his words.
* * *
Princeton
Cinder has been quiet since I fixed her panties and let her sit up. I can still taste her on my tongue. I can’t wait to get between her legs and truly feast on her.
She walks before me, stepping into the lift. I can’t take my eyes off her in that tight dress. As if having a mind of its own, my hand glides across her ass.
She looks over her shoulder, biting her lip. The lust in her eyes has me aching to be inside her. I hold up my hand to my security guards.
“Take the next one,” I say sharply.
I press the button for the doors to close before they can protest. I quickly pin her against the wall before she can turn fully, pressing my cock into her ass.
“Do you feel what you do to me? I’ve been like this all night. When are you going to beg me, Cin?”
She moans and throws her ass back into me. I clench my teeth and reach to splay my hand against her belly. I glide my palm down her center slowly, pulling her back into me at the same time.
“Princeton. I don’t think we should,” she says in weak protest.
“You don’t believe that.” I chuckle in her ear.
I drag my hand back up to cup her breast. With my other hand, I brush her hair to the side to get to her neck. Flicking my tongue out to lick her skin, I thrust into her at the same time.
Fuck.
I love women and I love sex but never have I ached to claim anyone the way I ache to claim her. When I allow myself to analyze that, I know one of the reasons. For years, I’ve resented the idea of Cinder.
The shame and embarrassment. The feeling of being inadequate. The prince, who was so unworthy his intended’s parents whisked her away to America.
Everyone knows of my disgrace. I’ve blamed her parents and her. It’s been a cloud over my head for years. When I was a boy, it made no difference to me. As I began to grow into manhood, it caused resentment and bitterness.
The trips to the States to find them, the whispers at home about my disappearing bride, it all fueled an anger I’ve barely kept under wraps. Now here she is before me.
My need to punish her for her parents’ transgressions rises. It’s a strange feeling. I want to protect, please, and punish her at the same time. I bite down on her neck and her whimper soothes the rage and turmoil within.