Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56238 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56238 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
There is a club ride for charity today. I should leave. I look to my watch.
Shit!
I should have been at the clubhouse fifteen minutes ago.
About that time, Country Boy text: you good?
I shoot a quick reply otw before hopping up. “I’ll be back to finish this up tonight, Justice.”
“Okay, Dean,” he says still working on his part.
Jo leans against her doorway with her arms crossed as I grab my cut from the kitchen chair and slide my boots on. “You’re late?”
“Little bit. Got a ride for the superhero van that goes to the hospitals for the kids. It’s only gonna take a couple of hours.”
“Country Boy is gonna give you a hard time. He says you’re never late.”
I grin, she’s right, but this is so worth it.
By the time I roll up, everyone is there in line, engines rumbling and waiting for me. Country Boy gives me a serious look, “you’re late.”
I nod. “Kinda obvious, brother.”
“Hell has frozen over,” Grinder mutters from my right.
Miles twists around from in front of me, “It’s Josie. She’s got a hold on you.”
“And what if she does?” I challenge. “We’re here to ride. We gonna do that or sit here mumbling like some bitches
“She’s gonna be a bad habit,” Grinder chimes in.
I smirk, “Bad habit or not, I’m not about to give it up. Momma always said don’t be a quitter. Like smokin’ and drinkin’, Josie’s a habit I’ll stay hooked on.”
I don’t care to hide it. I’ll tell the damn world. I’ve had a taste and I’m not about to give it up.
And like an addict craving my next hit, as soon as we finish the ride, I turn off to head home not bothering to go back to the clubhouse with everyone else.
The entire ride I kept thinking about her. The feel of her, kissing her, holding her. Killing the engine, I drop my kickstand, secure my helmet and then make my way right to her house.
I knock softly as Justice answers the door. He doesn’t bother saying hello, rather he takes me by the hand directly to his room. I manage a wave to Josie in passing as Justice shows me the progress he made on our building project.
After an hour we finish the package, and he shows me the one he wants to do next out of the little catalog in the box. I make note of it so I can pick it up tomorrow when Josie scurries him off to the shower. I relax on her couch watching television while she gets him to shower and tucked into bed.
As she enters the living room, I stand as soon as my eyes lock to hers. The passion is there. The waiting, the wanting, the undeniable desire between us. She doesn’t say a word and neither do I. Instead, I grab her, pulling her against me as my mouth claims hers. It’s urgent, desperate even. She is a drug, and I can’t get enough. She presses her body against mine encouraging me on.
Lifting her, I carry her down the hall to her bedroom. As soon as we clear her doorway, I’m stripping away her clothes leaving her naked under me on display against the white fabric of her comforter. I take a moment to memorize the way her chest rises and falls with each breath. Stripping down in front of her I leave my clothes in a heap on the floor.
In an instant I’m on her, my mouth tracing down her neck as my hands grip her thighs pulling her to me. She moans; her fingers dig into my shoulders as I press my cock against her opening. Slowly I inch inside, her tight cunt making my throbbing cock harder as I slide in deeper.
Arching her back, she gasps as we get lost in each other completely. Everything ceases to exist as I feel like where I end, she begins and vice versa. Her body wraps around mine as she pulls me close, her breath hot against my ear as she trembles beneath me, her climax building.
She’s at the edge. I feel it as she tenses around me. Reaching between us, I press my thumb to her clit. That is when she shatters sending me over the edge into the best climax of my life.
Tangled together in her sheets, her body to mine, I run my fingers through her hair as she relaxes against me.
“Welcome home, Dean,” she whispers, “didn’t get to say that when you got in.”
Home.
A word that I despised for a long time after Destiny. Tonight, that word is peace like never before.
Does she know the gift she just gave me?
“I could get used to this welcome, babe.”
She snuggles in close. “Good because I think I’ll like giving them to you.”
On a sigh, I relax as she falls asleep beside me with my cum still dripping from her pussy. It’s carnal. Animal. And I fucking love it.