Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
“Come inside me.” Another thrust. She continues through each deep breath. “I’m protected.” I hit a deep spot inside her, and Stormy barely has the wherewithal to finish yet does. “Had tests. We’re good.” Say fucking less. One more shove of my hips, her hands digging deeper into whatever she can find purchase on behind my neck, and Stormy lets go.
“Daddy.” That fucking does it. My palm flattens on her cunt, fingers on either side of her clit, pinching it once, prolonging her orgasm as mine comes. I roll my hips and then let go. Jesus, never have I come this fucking hard. On each piston of my hips, another thick jet of cum leaves my body and coats the inside of her pussy. Son of a bitch, I’ll never leave her now.
“Stormy,” I groan her name as I finish. Being buried inside of her is now my home . Where she goes, I’ll go. Day or night, rain or shine, I’m never letting her leave.
14
STORMY
“Oh shit.” I roll over after falling back asleep after coming around the length of Griff’s dick. That was round one. Round two consisted of him tunneling in and out of me with only the tip. Seriously, how was that even possible? I have no idea. All I know is I was a whimpering, quivering mess, and Griff pulled out of me at the last second and came all over my thighs and pussy.
“Go back to sleep, baby girl. It’s still early.” I’d love nothing more than to close my eyes and ignore the outside world. Sadly, I can’t, or I’m really going to be homeless. Griff’s arm is slung over my lower stomach, hand cupping my center, holding me to him during the entirety of our nap.
“I can’t. I’ve got an appointment to look at an apartment.” What was I thinking making an appointment on a Sunday? Oh yeah, that’s right. Six more days.
“Reschedule it.” He strums my clit with the pad of his finger, and if I weren’t desperate to find a place, I’d forget all about this appointment.
“Griff, I would if I could.” I moan when he hits the perfect spot, plunging two thick fingers inside me, the palm of his hand working my clit now. Jesus, he’s a magician with the way he works my body.
“One more time. Give me one more, baby girl. Then we’ll start our day.” He’s not playing fair, and I’m the one who’s going to be left without a place to go.
“If I miss this appointment, I’m going to be living in boxes on the street corner.” That has Griff moving us until I’m flat on my back, and he’s wedging open my legs and settling between them.
“What do you mean, you’ll be living in a box. What haven’t you told me?” Damn, maybe I shouldn’t have said anything, then I’d at least get one more orgasm before I have to admit my shortcomings. Though, the look on Griff’s face says I’m not going anywhere until we have this out. Except his cock is happy to see me, and it has me hiking my legs around his waist trying to diffuse the situation before I dive back into reality. “Quit stalling, Stormy.” I take a deep breath, careful not to blow it toward his face because morning breath. Even then, Griff comes down on both forearms, boxing me in, pulling my chin up to look into his eyes. I guess it’s now or never, except the never won’t be coming.
“You know my apartment lease is up. I tried to renew it, but it was already rented out. Every apartment I’ve looked at this week is either months out or so out of my price range I’d have to eat ramen noodles and peanut butter sandwiches in order to survive.” I take a deep breath and keep going, “Add in the fact I’m not an hourly employee and live off of tip. It kind of makes it hard to show I have an influx of money, minus what’s in my savings. Still, they don’t care about that. They want you to make three times your monthly rent, and we’re in the busy season of our small town, which makes it even harder.”
“So, what you’re saying is, you’ve got a lock on an apartment that’s out of your price range, but you’re willing to do whatever it takes.” He looks at me like I have two heads. What else does he expect me to do? I mean yes, one day, I’d love to buy the salon from Kitty. But until she’s ready and I’ve got more cash in my savings account, that day is not today. Sure I could put a down payment on a house, I’d rather not with how freaking topsy turvy my current situation is.
“Basically, it’s that or live with my mom and aunt. There’s live with them, in a cardboard box, or pay the price to have my own place.” The last one won’t happen. I’ll move in with the two crazy sisters if need be. It’s just my damn pride that makes me feel like I’ve got something to prove. And damn this town, too. Never before did I not love where I lived, but after Zach and Mel, it’s all consuming. The walk to Griff’s bar last night was done with my head down while still keeping a watchful eye out. Seriously, that was no easy task.