Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
"Oh God, are you touching yourself?" She licks her lips watching me.
I only growl against her pussy, unable to take my mouth off it as I stroke my cock, giving a firm squeeze to stop myself from nutting already. I keep thrusting my fingers in and out of her and hungrily suckling at her clit.
Tinsley’s pussy starts to flutter around my fingers. “In me,” she whispers, her hips starting to buck, moving with the thrust of my fingers. “Pierce, in—” The orgasm cuts her off with a loud moan leaving her as her cunt locks down around my fingers.
I lift my mouth, replacing my tongue with my thumb to keep drawing out her orgasm as I come and shift up over her. When her body goes limp, I slide my finger out of her, pressing the head of my cock inside her.
She’s fucking soaked for me, but even getting only half of the head of my cock into her is tight, barely a kiss to her opening. It’s all I need as I start to come, imagining each drop painting her insides, wanting my mark and smell all over her. It's covering her hymen that will one day be mine too, with all the rest of her.
I already belong to her.
Chapter Twenty-Three
TINSLEY
“The tables have turned,” I tell Katherine.
“On what?” she asks, both confusion and curiosity written all over her face.
I take a deep breath in, knowing once I put the words out into the world, I can never take them back. I’ll have to own them.
“I might not be as opposed to this marriage thing as I once was.” Not that I was ever really opposed at all, if I’m being honest. I was just more suspicious. “Maybe I kinda even like it a little.”
That’s the understatement of the century, but I’m trying to play it cool. I’m finding that I’m just as obsessed with Pierce as he is with me. That I enjoy coming home to him every night. I mean the orgasms he gives me daily help.
“You don’t say.” She cracks a smile.
“Why aren’t you surprised?” I furrow my brows.
“Oh my God! I’m shocked!” She mock gasps while pretending to clutch her nonexistent pearls.
“Seriously. Your timing and acting skills need some work.”
“We may get up to things, but you’re forgetting how well I know you, Tins.”
“You can’t know this. I have never been in lo...” I press my lips together to stop myself. If I speak it, then it makes it that much more real.
“Love, you were going to say love.”
“Shh.” I glance around to see if anyone is paying attention. The kids are all engrossed in their crafts.
We’re at the library helping the kids make Valentine boxes. Over the past week, I have been pretty busy. I didn’t know I’d be getting married and had packed my schedule. I might have overdone it in my excitement to be back in New Hope. Now, all I want to do is hang out with Pierce.
"What's the dealio? Isn't this kind of what you wanted?" She asks what I have been thinking myself. "I mean, if you think about it, he's really checking all the boxes," Katherine points out. "I mean, tattoos, built like a bear, mega rich so we can get that yacht we talked about."
"Katherine," I laugh.
"What? I'm not done." She never really is. "He's sweet with his gentle handling."
"What girl doesn't want to be gently manhandled?" I say under my breath.
"He kisses the top of your head and lets you get away with murder. He can also cook, and I quizzed him on dishes, and he nailed them all."
"You did?"
"Of course I did. Now for the whole castle and a couple horses, give the man time. I think that circles back to the mega-rich thing."
"Where do you come up with these things?"
"You came up with them."
"When?"
"Ah, when we were ten and saw the movie Practical Magic. Those were all on your list." Holy crap, I'd forgotten about that, and I was in the middle of a dinosaur obsession.
"Okay, he's checking off boxes." Hell, I forgot about some, but I don't need a yacht. I'm sure you can rent them for a few weeks. That should suffice. "Can a person be too perfect? Too good to be true?”
"I mean…" She smirks, motioning between us.
"True." At every turn, that man is showing me he's in this, except for a few things.
"So what gives?"
"I might be more into him than he is into me. I mean today, for instance, he abandoned me." Katherine rolls her eyes at me.
Okay, he went to the city to handle a few things. He'd asked me to come, but I was booked up. I'm sure I could have gotten out of my plans, but I thought it might be a good thing to get some space. Some time for me to think clearly. Pierce and I have been connected at the hip for the last week. He was my shadow. It should have annoyed me, but it didn't.