Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
“What?” I said, playing up the disbelief as I glanced between them. “Do you not think I could do it?” I gasped. “Oh my God, you two don’t think I could kick Parker’s old-man ass. I can’t believe this.”
The twinkle in Alex’s eye told me he was onto my little plot to pull Trevor from his funk.
“No, sweetie,” Trevor said, stroking my arm. “We don’t think that at all. It’s just… well, you get manicures.”
My jaw dropped, and I grabbed Trevor’s hand, lifting it so we could all see his glittery nails. “So do you!”
“Yes, but mine can cut a bitch.” He wiggled his fingers, which had a lethal-looking spiked shape to the tips. “Whereas yours are more to fit in at the country club.”
Alex made a strangled sound that had me glaring at him. He blinked at me innocently. How had my show of support turned into these two making fun of me?
“You know what? Screw you guys. I’m gonna go over there right now and kick his ass, just to show you two haters.”
Trevor laughed a real belly laugh while Alex caught my arm as I started to storm off toward Parker.
“Don’t even think about it,” Alex said in a growly tone as he pulled me to him.
I huffed but leaned into his touch like a damn needy cat.
Without warning, Trevor threw his arms around both of us and pulled us in for a tight hug. “Thank you,” he whispered. He kissed our cheeks, first mine and then Alex’s, then released us. “Fuck him. I’m going to get another drink or six, dance my fabulous ass off, then find someone to give my ass the birthday railing it deserves.”
“That’s the spirit,” I said as Alex frowned.
Trev gave us a finger wave before he spun and sauntered off, or maybe sashayed away, working his hips like he knew how hot his ass was. And he did.
Still frowning, Alex turned to me. “Should we—”
I yanked my man to me and sealed my lips over his. “No,” I whispered against his lips after thoroughly exploring every corner of my favorite mouth. “He’s a big boy. Let him handle it his way.”
He blinked, eyes hazy with renewed lust. “What?”
Mission accomplished. Boyfriend successfully distracted from his overprotective ‘papa bear’ mode.
As his memory came back and his gaze sharpened, a fierce, almost scary expression stole across his face. He held me flush against him with one hand on my ass and the other fisted in the mesh at my back.
My dick, which, despite the plug still filling my ass, had deflated upon seeing Trevor’s distress, went back to testing the strength of my pants. Nestled against Alex’s, I was helpless to do anything but press my hips forward. His grip on my ass tightened to near-punishing, and he ground his cock against mine with a near-obscene groan.
“I wouldn’t be able to control myself,” he said in a rumbly whisper.
I tilted my head as I fought to start humping him right there.
The intensity of his stare ensnared me. I couldn’t have looked away if I wanted. Luckily, I never wanted to.
“If I saw you with another man, I couldn’t control myself like Trevor is managing. If…” He shook his head. “I’d lose my fucking mind. No joke, Ry, I think I would hurt someone who thought they had a right to touch you. And if I knew you gave them the right…” His Adam’s apple jumped with the force of his swallow.
What did it say about me that, instead of seeing a red flag in his words, I found them to be the hottest thing he’d ever said to me. “And if I gave them the right?” I whispered, “What would you do to me?”
He released my shirt and slid his strong hand up my back to my hair, where he gripped the strands with near-punishing force. My face tilted up as he tugged. He nipped my chin with a growl, then spoke against my lips. “I’d fuck you until you were too weak to walk away from me… until you couldn’t breathe without remembering the fullness of my dick in your ass and my hand wrapped around your cock.”
Christ.
I whimpered, and my knees wobbled, but his arms kept me in place. “I’m already there, Alex.” We stood there, foreheads pressed together, hips rocking as the party surged around us. “Please, God, please, Alex, I need you so badly.”
“Same, baby. Should we leave?”
I shook my head. “I can’t wait. Please fuck me. I need to feel you inside me right now.”
I swear I blinked and found myself back in the locked bathroom with my front pressed against the door and Alex plastered to my back. He rubbed his hard cock up and down my cloth-covered ass as his hands went to work on my zipper.
“Hurry.” Desperation bled through my voice, but I didn’t care in the least. The way Alex tore at my pants, shoving them down my hips with rough impatience, told me he felt the same driving need to connect our bodies.