Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 71289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“You want my cock inside of you?” I goaded her, curling my finger around to run the pad of my finger along the front wall of her sex.
She gasped and jolted, throwing her hips forward and towards me, urging me to continue.
I smiled and slowed my movements, watching her as she lifted her head in aggravation.
“Why’d you stop?” She snapped.
My eyebrows rose.
“Maybe because I’m trying to keep you from falling to your knees and taking me with you,” I muttered, withdrawing my hand from her pants and bringing my fingers up to my lips.
I inhaled, smelling the sugary sweet scent of her essence on my fingers and nearly growled when she pushed my hand to my mouth.
I opened my lips and sucked my fingers inside, and nearly came when she leaned forward and took my thumb into her mouth as well.
I let my fingers go with a soft suck, and she did the same, staring at me expectantly.
Picking her up by the waist, I sat her on the truck’s hood and grinned.
“Scoot back,” I ordered.
She did and stopped when her entire body was directly in the middle of the hood.
“He’s going to kill me,” I muttered, grabbing a hold of the bumper that took up the front of Ridley’s truck and lurched forward. “This would be easier if we went inside,” I told her.
She laughed and started working her pants down her hips, taking her panties with them.
“Yeah,” she agreed softly. “But where’s the fun in that?”
I grunted and leaned forward, putting one knee on the hood and the other holding me steady on the bumper.
My mouth watered when she exposed her pussy to my gaze, and when she kicked her boots off, followed by her pants, letting both fall carelessly to the ground, I decided right then and there this wouldn’t be the last time we did this.
Not if I had anything to say about it.
She may want just a one-night stand, but I wasn’t one to fool myself.
This, what we had, was explosive.
And the way my cock was raging right then, there was no way that once would ever be enough.
“Well?” She widened her legs and exposed herself to me.
The light of the street lamp that ran down our road, as well as the flood light that was lit on the side of her house, illuminated everything that Kitt had to offer perfectly to my needy gaze.
My cock felt heavy in my jeans as I leaned up and unsnapped them.
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop.
My buttons went, one by one, until there was nothing left to undo.
My cock strained the front of my boxer briefs, pushing out of the gap in my jeans.
“You’re sure about this?” I murmured huskily as I leaned over her.
She nodded.
“Okay,” I pulled my cock out of my boxers and slid them, with the jeans, down my legs.
The moment my jeans were down, I shivered. It was March and already hot during the day. But at night, it was like it couldn’t seem to figure out exactly what it wanted to do.
Which my balls took notice of when they were exposed to the elements.
“God,” she whispered. “Can you just fuck me already? You’re like the slowest man in the world.”
She shifted restlessly on the hood, her ass screeching when she tried to move without lifting her hips.
I snorted and pulled her down, uncaring that her skin hung and screeched across the hood as the friction of the two were rubbed together.
“That wasn’t necessary,” she growled breathlessly once I had her where I wanted her.
I leaned forward until my cock was touching her entrance and then thrust inside.
She gasped and bowed, her hair getting caught somewhere up above her head.
Neither of us paid any attention to it, though, as my cock was engulfed in her tight heat.
“Goddamn,” I gasped shortly, watching where we were joined.
I pulled out and then thrust back inside, very aware of the fact that I was bare inside of her.
“You’re on the pill?” I confirmed.
She shook her head, and I cursed.
When I pulled out, though, she shook her head and wrapped her legs around my hips, holding me still.
“Don’t stop,” she begged urgently.
This was one of those times where I should have realized that a woman like this didn’t come without a whole slew of problems.
There had to be something that was keeping her from being with a man.
She could get anyone, and she’d chosen me.
I wasn’t the most attractive man on Earth. In fact, I was a broken mother fucker, and my beard left a lot to be desired.
But she wanted me, and I wanted her, and that kept my brain from working right.
Meaning, I should’ve pulled out.
That was what any normal person would do at a time like this.
Unprotected sex equaled babies, and I didn’t want a baby. Not now, not ever.
Babies meant relationships, and there was no room in my life for a relationship at this juncture in time.