Rules of Bennett: The Complete Collection by Ember Michaels

Author:Ember Michaels [Michaels, Ember]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Crashing Waves Press
Published: 2021-07-12T18:30:00+00:00

The forty-five-minute drive felt like eternity. I watched the passing scenery outside the window, occasionally looking over to Bennett, whose eyes were practically glued to his phone majority of the time.

I rolled my eyes. “We haven’t even been married twenty-four hours and you’re already being a terrible, inattentive husband,” I said.

He raised his hard gaze at me, lifting an eyebrow before his eyes softened and he grinned. “Terrible, inattentive what?” he asked, cupping his ear with his hand.

“You heard what I said,” I countered.

He chuckled and put his phone in his pocket, sliding over closer to me. I leaned away from him as he put his arm around me, but he only pulled me closer.

“Is this enough attention for my gorgeous wife?” he murmured.

I smirked and put my hand on his chest, pushing him back a little. “Attention doesn’t require you to invade my personal space.”

“You weren’t thinking about personal space when I was balls deep inside of you last night,” he teased, kissing my neck.

God, I fucking hated him. I hated how he could make something so vulgar sound so sexy. The partition was still down, and Bennett still planted kisses on the heated skin of my neck, my heart racing in my chest. Not wanting to show that I was slowly becoming unraveled, I scoffed.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” I mumbled, which only made him chuckle.

“Say what you want, but I know how your body reacted,” he said, the tip of his nose nuzzling my neck. “How you begged me for your orgasm…how your sweet pussy squeezed my cock…”

I bit my lip when his hand squeezed my thigh. This man was the fucking devil in more ways than one. I didn’t want to be hot and bothered at my first meeting with other important people, but Bennett didn’t seem to care. His hand traveled up my leg, his hand cupping my pussy through my pants.

“Don’t,” I whispered.

“What’s wrong, baby doll?” he teased. “Don’t want the driver to see you come undone for me?”

I shivered under his touch, his lips leaving a trail of hot kisses along my skin. He unbuttoned my suit jacket and continued placing kisses along my collar bone. My mind wanted to fight him off, but I couldn’t deny the pleasure that skated up my skin as he lowered my crop top and strapless bra and stroked my nipple.

“Does it turn you on to know that my panties are going to be soaked for this meeting?” I murmured when he bowed his head and took my nipple into his mouth.

He looked up at me and grinned. “Maybe,” he said and latched on. I ran my hands through his soft hair, grinding against his hand that was still in between my legs. I knew I probably needed to stop him; I was wearing white and I didn’t want to ruin my clothes. I was so lost in his actions that I hadn’t even realized the car stopped.

“We’re here, sir,” the driver said.

“Fuck,” I breathed. My pussy tingled with need, wanting to feel him deep inside me.

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