Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Larissa told herself she should run away right now. This was not for her to see. But she couldn’t look away. This was like a nightmare to her. What the hell was she doing?
Brick’s moan filled the air as the woman took his cock into her mouth.
“That’s right, baby, fill that mouth, let it hit the back of your throat.”
She had never seen anything quite so primal.
Larissa took a step back, then another, and she felt a hand go around her mouth. She struggled, only to recognize the ink decorating the man’s arms.
“Shh, you don’t want to disturb them, do you?” he asked, whispering so only she heard.
She was now in Big Dick’s arms, no, George’s arms. The memory of him telling her why he was named that, filled her senses. She swallowed past the lump in her throat, and he’d not removed her hand.
Larissa didn’t like how good it felt to be in his arms. This was insane, fucking crazy, and now she was even thinking cuss words. This was not good.
Brick let out a growl, and Larissa thought they had been caught, but he’d pulled himself out of the woman’s mouth, lifted her up onto her feet, then bent her over the pool table. From this angle, she was able to see as he kicked her feet open, stretching her out, then reached between her thighs and started to feed his cock straight into her. The other woman let out a moan. She whimpered with every inch that sunk inside her.
Big Dick put his hand on her stomach, and her whole body felt on fire. She had never felt this way, and it was unnerving. Seeing a couple having sex was not what she wanted, and yet she didn’t fight against Big Dick.
He removed his hand but kept one hand at her stomach. He was a lot bigger than her, and that one palm seemed to burn through her dress, which wasn’t a thick dress. It was rather light to the touch.
Larissa kept her hands at her sides and didn’t move. She didn’t say a word, not even as that hand on her stomach started to move down.
“She loves having a nice, big cock inside her,” Big Dick said. “She is probably going to ride him for the rest of the day.”
She didn’t even know if he was whispering.
“It’s natural, Larissa. It’s instinct. There is nothing holding them back. She loves the feel of his big cock, and he loves the feel of her pussy wrapped around him.”
Big Dick’s hand went between her thighs and the pleasure was instant, and Larissa panicked.
Pulling out of his arms, she moved out of the room and didn’t look back.
****
There was more to Larissa than Big Dick had given her credit for. It was early, nearly five in the morning, and Ava had asked if he would go and check on the shop. Actually, Smokey had asked if anyone would be willing to go into the bakery at five in the morning. Larissa would already be there to prepare for the morning’s baked goods.
No one had volunteered and after finding her yesterday curious about the noises Brick and one of the club pussy were making, Big Dick had no choice but to follow her. From the moment she arrived, he’d kept to the shadows, not wanting to disturb her, and he’d watched her.
Carlos, the fucker, had spotted him, and told him he was welcome. It would seem Raven and Carlos had been the ones to bring Larissa to the clubhouse.
Big Dick hadn’t been interested in any of the club pussy, and he had a lot of fun in the shadows, especially as Larissa didn’t have any idea she was being watched. She was no fake. She was not putting on an act. With Larissa, what you saw was what you got. She was a good woman, but he also knew she was going through a lot of shit right now. He figured it was because of the shooting. That kind of shit could mess with anyone’s head.
Using the key, he let himself inside the bakery around the back. The main part of the bakery was closed. The blinds were down, giving her the privacy she needed. He was surprised to walk in to hear music playing. Larissa had a lovely voice. She would have made a hell of a musician, if she had wanted the fame and fortune. She hadn’t. He knew Jonah had tried to convince her a few times to try, to no avail.
Big Dick stepped into the main kitchen and watched as she stood at the ovens, her body swaying from side to side. No one was around, and he was pretty sure that was a lot more sexual than he had ever seen her move.
Larissa was becoming quite the mystery. The song came to an end, and he clapped his hands together, to which she let out a scream and spun around.