Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 69577 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69577 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
“Thatta girl,” he growled into my ear. “Keep doing that. Come on, you can take more, sweet girl.”
I licked my lips as I followed his every instruction.
And he was right.
I could take more.
And more.
And more.
“That’s it,” he breathed, skimming his lips along my jaw. “You have all of me now.”
I did.
My ass was resting on his thighs.
My pussy was full to bursting.
And when I looked down at where we were joined, I felt like we looked obscene.
I was stretched full to bursting, and it looked it.
“You take me so beautifully,” he mused. “So good, baby. Rock. Yeah, like that. Just with your hips. We’re going to take this.” He guided my hips backward and forward. “Nice and slow.”
We did.
Nice and slow.
But that didn’t mean that it wasn’t taking me higher and higher with each move of his hips.
Each time I rocked forward, my clit would scrape against his pubic bone. Each time I went back, he would hit some deep part inside of me that felt like a live wire.
Back and forth. Back and forth.
I was so focused on the motion that I didn’t feel him move his mouth lower.
Didn’t feel anything until his lips wrapped around my nipple and tugged.
An inhuman wail of delight left my lips as my orgasm all but blasted into me.
“Ah, shit,” I heard him say. “Don’t jerk, baby…”
He held me tight as my orgasm took me over, cursing through the entire ordeal.
I felt something wet and hot splash inside of me, filling me full to bursting.
Then he was panting loudly into my ear, holding me steady despite what I now knew both of our orgasms did to him.
Always looking out for me.
“I swear, I meant to last longer than that,” he grumbled, dropping his head to the couch.
I snickered and pressed a kiss to his lips.
A kiss that he returned with gusto.
“I liked it,” I said. “It was just enough to take the edge off. Now I can think.”
“Yeah?” He laughed. “That makes one of us.”
Before I could ask him what was next, he had me up and moving again, straight to his bathroom.
He turned on the shower with a flick of his fingers, then waited for it to heat before he stepped inside.
“I know that it’s a little late to ask this,” he mused as he let himself slip free of me. “But are you on birth control?”
“I am,” I confirmed. “I’ve been on it for a while. Since I was in college. Bad periods. And, just sayin’, but the birth control doesn’t really help it like my doctor said it would. I’ve been contemplating switching to the shot or the IUD.”
“I don’t care what you’re on, as long as it’s healthy for you, and I can fuck you bare.” He chuckled, pressing a kiss to my collarbone.
I felt goose bumps break out over my chest, spreading out from where his warm lips sucked lightly on my neck.
“Justin.”
He growled.
Steam started to fill the room around us, and I was seconds away from suggesting he plaster me up against the shower wall and fuck me again, when there was a terrible pounding at the door.
He growled out in frustration.
“Go,” I said. “I’ll shower off.”
He grumbled something dark underneath his breath, then gently helped me into the shower before ordering, “Do not get that arm wet.”
I gave him the Vulcan Salute, which caused him to snort out a laugh before gently patting me on the ass and urging, “Shower.”
I showered, but I could hear male voices as they spoke beyond the bathroom.
I remembered that from when we used to live here.
The walls were always paper-thin.
I could always hear my parents arguing and fighting when I was closed into my bedroom or the bathroom.
In fact, I could’ve sworn I heard my father’s voice now…
I stayed in the shower until the hot water started to wane, and had just shut the shower off when the voices became louder and angrier.
I frowned as I caught the robe off the back of the bedroom door and threw it around myself in my haste to see what was going on outside the bathroom.
My feet slapped wetly against the wood floor as I hurried out of the master bathroom into the main living area.
What I saw had me coming to a sudden halt.
The entire living room was filled to the brim with people, and what looked like a command center had been set up on the kitchen island.
There were computers and papers everywhere, and there were a lot of men standing around looking on as an older man spoke.
“…she was last seen at this trailhead.” The man pointed. “I have two teams heading out now. I was hoping you’d make another team, Creed.”
“Can’t,” Creed answered quickly. “I’m not leaving Birdee here. She needs supervision for a while. Which was why I asked off in the first place.”