Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 61576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 308(@200wpm)___ 246(@250wpm)___ 205(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 308(@200wpm)___ 246(@250wpm)___ 205(@300wpm)
“Yeah, you love it,” he growls, leaning over me, holding me down like his prisoner as he pounds me like his personal fuck doll. “And I can feel how close you are too, baby.”
Right again.
Caught up in this storm of lust, the most I can do is nod back at him. My jaw is hanging open now, my eyes held hostage by his beautiful blues as I take every single thrust of his brutal manhood.
What was I even upset about today at work? Who could remember?
“I love it,” I moan, getting closer and closer.
“I’m right there, baby,” he grunts. “Come with Daddy. Let me feel that pussy squeeze on my cock.”
His filthy words send me over the edge. My hips buck, and my entire body is hit by a wave of pleasure that sends me spinning. My thighs squeeze his rock-hard waist as he buries his cock inside me. And boy is he rough.
Wet, sticky ropes spurt inside me, filling me up until I feel his seed dripping out of me and down my legs. The sensation is incredible. There is such power behind each shot, like Jake was built for breeding.
Then, unexpectedly, he kisses me.
It’s perfectly timed too. He pulls my face to his, and our lips lock together as we ride the remainder of our climaxes down.
He collapses down on top of me, and I wrap my arms around his muscled torso. He’s sweating, but that doesn’t surprise me. In fact, I like it. It only turns me on more. I inhale a deep breath, embedding his scent deep in my lungs. He smells good.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asks.
“Oh, no,” I giggle. “That was incredible.”
“Good. Because you just kind of brought out the animal in me, baby. I couldn’t control myself.”
I smile to myself and lazily let my fingers run across the delicious muscles of his body.
“Yeah…” I mutter as I feel myself starting to fall asleep. “I like that about you. You are a bit…ferocious.”
Safe. That’s how I feel in Jake’s arms. Safe and protected. Like things are just going to turn out all right. And that’s a way I haven’t felt in a long time.
22
Sadie
I’m warm. I’m safe.
Those are the first two thoughts that go through my mind when I wake up. I’m not in my own bed, but I don’t panic because I know I’m in Jake’s bed.
I actually smile when I realize this.
I fell asleep in his arms last night after our incredible time together, so he must have just carried me up here with such tenderness that he didn’t even wake me.
What a man. He can be rough one minute and so gentle the next.
But I really need to stop myself from thinking this way or I’m going to be at risk of breaking my own rule. Men are pigs—disgusting liars, and if I go letting Jake into my life beyond our little arrangement, I could end up with my heart broken and my life destroyed again.
So I toss the sheets aside and swing my legs out of bed. Jake’s nowhere to be seen, but I do hear voices from downstairs, and one of them is female.
You see? Here’s the start of it, I think to myself. One of Jake’s girls has come by to see him.
I was right all along about not getting attached to my new hunk of a neighbor, but this just solidified it.
I’m not hurt. Hurt would be the wrong word, but I am feeling a bit spiteful at the moment. Jake almost had me convinced when he was giving me that lovey-dovey talk back at my house about how he turned down Violet Keith for me.
But this is why I have my rule in place and why I should have known better than to even think about going back on it with him.
The door is closed. I gently twist the knob and crack it open so I can hear better who it is that Jake is talking to downstairs, but as the volume of their voices increases, I hear something far worse than I could have imagined.
It’s not the sound of some girl talking to Jake from downstairs, but the sound of my mother’s voice.
“Mint chocolate chip?” She laughs loudly. “Oh, she must have loved that, Jake! You really are a considerate man, aren’t you?”
“Hey, I just thought it would help cheer her up after that miserable day at work she said she had.”
My entire body freezes. My face goes hot like I’ve been burned by a thousand suns.
What is she doing here? How in the world did this happen? Code red! Code red!
Quickly, I race to find my actual work clothes. I can’t go racing down there in my sexy lingerie, which I’m still wearing from last night—minus my panties, of course, which Jake tore off.