Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
He pressed his forehead to mine as he moved with me, his eyes trained on mine. His arms flexed as he held his weight on top of me, and I could feel his ass tighten against my heels with every thrust. “Muse.”
I pressed my mouth to his and sucked his bottom lip, already feeling my body tighten around him. My cream covered him completely, building up at the base of his cock. I was so wet for him that I could hear the sound of our sexes gliding together. My arms wrapped around his shoulders as I kissed him, my hips moving back with him as he thrust into me. “God…”
He ground into me harder, the muscles of his arms bulging from the blood flow. He gave it to me deeper, gave it to me harder. “Come for me. So I can come for you.”
I gripped his shoulders and rocked back into him, my cunt taking his cock as much as possible. The harder we moved together, the more he stretched me. My slickness drenched his cock, making it easier for him to move in and out. The climax hit me hard and without notice. I exploded powerfully, my head rolling back and my body taking over. I spiraled into a craze of pleasure, a wave of goodness that made me see heaven and beyond.
No other man could ever make me feel this good.
Conway gave his final pumps as I finished. He shoved himself completely inside me and released, stuffing me full of his seed. A concentrated expression washed over his face as he finished, sexy and possessive. He claimed me without saying a single word. He told me I was his with just that single look.
I felt the come fill me, felt the warmth and the heaviness. I was used to his cock stretching me, and now I lived for this goodness between my legs.
He kissed me as his cock softened inside my pussy, his embraces soft and gentle like the lovemaking we’d just shared. “I’m gonna give you more, Muse. Just give me a few minutes.”
When I woke up the next morning, Conway was gone.
The clock on the nightstand said it was nine, so I knew he had already had his morning swim as well as breakfast. He was either in his office or the studio by now.
I walked into the sitting room and found my breakfast waiting there. The stainless-steel lid covered my food, and the silver pot kept my coffee warm. I poured some into my mug and then turned on the TV.
My phone was sitting on the coffee table, so I stared at it for a few minutes before I made a call.
It rang three times before Andrew answered. “Sapphire, I’m so glad to see that you’ve reached out to me. I’m happy to have you on board, and I think you’re going to love it here in New York. From what I understand, it’s your hometown, right?”
I dodged his question altogether because I didn’t want to waste his time. “Andrew, I really appreciate the offer you’ve given me. Truly, I’m flattered. As a woman who’s never had more than a few hundred bucks in my checking account, I can’t even understand that kind of money. But I’m going to have to turn you down. Before you make another offer, I want you to understand it’s not about money. Conway is the man I’m sleeping with, and it would be a betrayal of our relationship if I were to work with you. And he’s a man I would never betray.” I was walking away from a lifetime of security to be with this man. I didn’t even understand why. I wasn’t in love with him. Maybe I was just connected to him because he was the first man I’d ever been with. “I’m sorry, Andrew.”
Instead of trying to persuade me again, he let it be. “I understand, Sapphire. When things are personal, it’s difficult to talk business. But if you ever change your mind, even if it’s a year from now, I would love to hear from you. Please give me a call.”
I didn’t expect him to extend that kind of luxury. If Conway got bored with me, I’d still have an opportunity with Andrew. But the thought of Conway actually leaving me made me so sad that I didn’t even care about that possibility. “Thank you for understanding, Andrew. Goodbye.”
3
Conway
Now that Muse lived with me of her own free will, it rid me of my guilty conscience.
She was with me because she wanted to be here—not because she had to be.
I removed the chains binding her to me, but instead of running off, she stayed by my side. Her debts had been paid, and her nightmare had been eradicated. So, there was no other reason to be with me unless she wanted to be there.