Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57499 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57499 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
"You are a bad girl aren't you baby?" I asked when we both came up for some much needed air.
"Whatever do you mean Lieutenant? I haven't done anything...yet." She bit her fucking lip, making me growl.
"Go to bed Shania, before you bite off more than you can chew."
"Chew huh, I haven't heard that one before." She looked down at my boy with a sly grin on her face.
I was done for after that, but I had enough control left to save her from herself.
Pushing her gently into the room, I closed the door on her laughter as I turned for my own bed.
It's going to be a long ass night. I stayed up for half an hour longer listening to the silence of the house, finding it hard to find rest with her just one door down.
My cock did what he was supposed to do, reared his ugly head and refused to go down no matter how many sheep I counted, just to add to my misery.
I finally fell asleep, only to be awakened sometime later by her screams.
My feet hit the ground and I was running with gun in hand, entering her room, before the sound died in her lungs.
Scanning the room, I saw that there was no danger, no physical presence anyway.
She tossed and turned, thrashing around on the bed, as she fought some phantom in her sleep. Putting the safety back on the gun I laid it on the nightstand, before sitting next to her on the bed.
"Ssh, princess wake up...come on baby." I turned her gently into my arms, soothing her with long strokes of my hand down her back while whispering softly to her.
"Wake up baby, come on."
She came awake with a start and looked around in confusion.
"Oh Donovan, I'm so sorry, did I wake you?"
"It doesn't matter; what were you dreaming about?" I held her close, sharing my body’s warmth with her since she was like a block of ice even with the covers around her.
"I'm not sure, I think it was about that night, seeing him today kind of brought it all back...I don't want to talk about that."
"Okay baby, you don't have to if you don't want to."
I held her until she settled, my body betraying me by getting hard. I felt like a bastard for reacting this way when she was in distress.
How could I not though? Her scent, her softness, everything about her called to me. I think I would still be reacting this way to her when I’m ninety.
"Are you okay now?" I tried easing out of her arms. I had to get out of there, she was soft and warm and entirely too appealing for my peace of mind.
What kind of man would be thinking like that in a situation like this? Here she was scared from a dream and all I wanted to do was turn her onto her back, and sink into her.
I tried pulling away again since she hadn’t answered me, but she clung to me harder.
"Please don't go yet, stay with me." Her voice still held a tinge of fear and it was all I could do not to wrap myself around her and block everything but the two of us out.
“Please Donovan.” I guess she sensed the battle going on inside of me. Shit.
"Okay, scoot over so I can hold you until you fall asleep." We got settled in the bed with me doing my best to keep my pertinent parts well out of the way of hers.
She turned into my arms, one leg thrown over mine with her knee resting on my dick.
I guess it was pointless to hope that she couldn't feel my hard on. She didn't say anything and I ignored it as well.
Then came the snuggle, her nose was in my neck, her leg rubbed against my now fully erect cock teasingly, and my hands ended up on her ass, squeezing, as I rubbed myself against her helplessly.
Before I could help myself, I had her flat on her back with my tongue in her mouth.
My hand found it's way under her shirt, teasing her flat stomach, before making its way to her breast.
Her nipple was hard and taut under my palm. Lifting her shirt higher, I opened my mouth over her breast drawing her nipple in, and holding it between my teeth as I laved it with my tongue.
She arched into my mouth as I kissed and nibbled my way from one breast to the next.
There was a different kind of ringing in my ear. I knew where this was going, what I was about to experience.
I felt a thousand things at once. First and foremost was the tremendous love that I had for this woman, but there was also pride, longing, nerves and a whole riot of other things that I never thought to be feeling at a time like this.