Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 98697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
“How should I punish yer little ass?”
“Huh?”
“Ya didn’t think it was going to be that easy, did ya?”
“Come on, Cole. You weren’t spending time with me, you wouldn’t bring me here with you, and you came home smelling like another woman after I heard one calling your name over the phone. I saw you with them. What was I supposed to think?”
He grasps my throat and looks down into my eyes. The fire in his eyes should scare me, but it only turns me on. He moves his face closer to mine and I stick my tongue out to flick over his lips.
“You’re hiding the accent well, baby. Good girl. Your ass was supposed to think that you trust me.
“That I love you too much to hurt you like that. That I’d die before I see you hurt. Instead, you chose to get jealous and trash my car, which could have exposed you and Shauna,” he breathes against my lips.
My eyes go wide. I never would have forgiven myself if I got that baby hurt. I should have given him a chance to explain before I went all bonkers on his car.
“Aye, now ya understand, don’t ya? Now, baby, how should I punish ya?”
“I don’t know, but I’ll take it. I’m so sorry, Cole.”
“I’ve missed you so much. It’s good to have you home.”
“Cole, the other closet isn’t under construction, is it?”
“Ach, not at all. If I couldn’t have you in my arms, I wanted you in my bed. It took everything in me not to come home when I knew you were here.”
I lower my head, feeling ashamed of myself. I should have trusted him. An idea comes to me, and I look up at him through my lashes.
“I think I know how to make some of it up to you,” I say.
“Aye, I have some ideas too.”
He begins to back away from me as he frees his belt from around his waist. He then sits back in the chair with his legs spread wide. Then he loops the belt like a pair of cuffs.
“Come here, DJ,” he croons.
I smile and go to turn on some music. “Unholy” by Sam Smith and Kim Petras begins to play as I turn and saunter my way over to him. Cole breaks into a smile as he takes my naked body in.
“Turn around and bend over,” he commands as I reach him.
I turn and bend at the waist. He slaps my bum then leans in and kisses the sting away. I moan and bite my lip.
“Reach through your legs and put your wrists together,” he says.
I do this and he fastens the belt to my wrists. He then grabs the belt like a handle and dives his face into my core. I cry out as he feasts on me.
“Mm,” he hums as he pushes in deeper.
With his free hand, he opens me for him to do that thing with his tongue. Then he starts to suck on my lips as he groans and moans in satisfaction. It feels so good.
I start to circle my hips and grind in his face. Cole slaps my cheek and places a hand on my hip to still my motion. I pout, but not for long.
“Oh shit, Cole. I’m coming.”
He continues to feast on me. Then suddenly, he pulls away right as I’m about to climax and sits back in his seat. I scoff. He can’t be serious.
“Is this really what we’re doing, Cole?”
“Keep talking, love. I like the sound of it.”
“Cole, please don’t do this. I need you.”
He growls and stands to his full height. In a series of fluid motions, he drops his pants, puts on a condom, and drives into me. Grabbing my waist, he holds on to me to keep me from tipping over.
“Keep begging me, I might let you come,” he says.
“Please, you’re so hard. I missed you so much. I need you, Cole. Fuck me, please.”
“Good girl,” he groans as he bends his knees, presses down on my waist and swivels his hips as he thrusts.
My eyes roll back. His dick is so big. He’s stretching me so good.
I start to wind my hips again. He tightens his hold on my waist and growls. I bounce back on him, and my cheeks start to clap.
“I love this fucking fat ass. Who the fuck else could I want when I have you? I have it my way, I’m going to die in this pussy.
“You’re mine, DJ. Only mine. You always have been,” he says tightly as he continues to stir my insides.
I’m so wet and he’s so hard. Just when I’m about to come, he pulls out again. This time, he pulls my hands from between my legs and lifts me into a standing position.
He dips his head to breathe me in, hovering his lips over mine. I look into his green eyes, pleading with him to give me what I’m longing for.