Total pages in book: 113
Estimated words: 107012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
I cry out as he enters me. We decided weeks ago to stop using condoms. It was my suggestion. I’m on birth control and neither of us has ever slept with anyone else.
I claw at the counter as he rocks into me fast and hard. My eyes roll back in my head. He palms my breasts as he fucks the shit out of me.
“Is that too much, baby? Can you take this?”
“Yes, yes, I’m fine. I can take you, babe. I was made to take you, Dylan.”
“Fuck yeah, baby. Tell me who you belong to. Whose pussy is this, Ciara?”
“Yours, Dyl. It’s so yours. Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Please.”
I whimper when he pulls out. To my surprise, he lifts my leg up and out and thrusts back in. He then unfolds my leg and lifts it until I’m stretched in a split with my leg pinned to his chest.
He begins to rock into me like this, and I lose my fucking mind. Thank God my brother isn’t home. I’m crying out so loud it’s echoing around the space.
“What are you doing to me?”
“Fucking you like you want me to,” he groans.
Dylan
I keep fucking Ciara like I can chase my demons down inside her pussy. As I pin her leg to my body and hold her open in a split, I thrust into her sexy body.
“Fuck, that’s my good girl. Take it all, baby,” I groan.
I drop my gaze down to her ass and bite my lip to hold in a growl. Her ass looks so good as I hold her spread open for me. She’s creaming all over me.
I lick my lips as I watch my cock slip in and out of her. With my free hand, I reach to squeeze her ass cheek as I pound her pussy out. She looks up at me as if she’s in awe.
“You feel how hard you make me? I’d protect you with my life. You mean everything to me. Do you know that? Tell me you understand that.”
“Yes, Dylan. I know, I understand.”
Leaning in, I kiss her hard. I have her on her tiptoes as I tear this juice-ass pussy up. This is exactly what I needed.
Cole wasn’t wrong. I should have been there and focused on Bailey. We can’t afford not to do our part.
Not now, not ever. If I had failed one of my brothers or cousins, I wouldn’t be able to live with that. I’ve been praying they find Bailey.
I can’t imagine how Mark will feel to wake and find out she’s gone. I would be destroyed if that were me and this woman in my arms. My heart aches with the thought of losing her.
So much so, I start to fuck her harder. I had come in to find her sleeping. The plan was to allow her to sleep no matter how much I needed her.
Now I’m so happy she woke. I needed this connection. I was so hurt by Cole’s words, but they hurt because I know how right they were. I’m not a kid anymore and this world we’re in doesn’t have time for me to half-ass shit.
I growl at my thoughts and start to chase down my release. It tingles throughout my body. I roar her name as she comes and rips my climax from my body with hers.
“That was exactly what I needed,” I pant as I release her leg and pull out.
“Happy to help,” she says breathlessly.
I kiss the top of her head and snort. I’ll do better. I know I can with Ciara in my life. I have no choice but to.
CHAPTER 28
Return to Family
Dylan
Four months and a week later …
“I miss you too. I wish you were here,” I say to Ciara as I pace the grounds of the McGowan property.
I wanted to bring Ciara and Ciarán along, but my father and Cole didn’t think it was a good idea. In fact, my father got this look on his face I still don’t understand, and he wouldn’t elaborate.
Not even when Cole asked about it. I got the feeling Dad knows more than he’s letting on. However, he made it clear this wedding wasn’t the time for Ciara to appear.
“I wish I were there too, but you said you would be home as soon as the wedding and that business trip with your family are over. Focus on your family. We’ll be here when you get back.”
“Hey, baby. I love you. I’ll call you back after the wedding reception when I get back to my room.”
“Love you. Talk to you later.”
I hang up as I keep my eyes on my brother standing off to the side, outside the tent where Toby’s wedding reception is being held. He’s staring down at his phone with his lips pursed in concentration. It’s the first time I’ve been able to get him alone since last night.