Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 33998 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33998 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
He was going to have happy travels alright.
Straight to Hell.
We moved to the side of the road as Paul quickly started up his car and threw it into drive. He spun in the dirt for a moment before taking off, his car quickly gaining speed. And when he hit the first curve, he fishtailed, his car unable to slow down. The stench of gasoline reached my nostrils, and I stepped out into the middle of the road, a grin tilting my lips when I heard his brief horrified scream right before he completely lost control of the expensive car.
He spun in a circle before the driver’s side of the car slammed into a massive pine on the side of the road. His head slumped forward onto the steering wheel—knocked out. Whistling a light tune under my breath, I caught the matches Ink tossed me before I lit one and dropped it to the line of gasoline a few feet in front of me.
Foomph.
The gasoline lit up, and the flame quickly followed the path to the car. I crossed my arms over my chest, silently watching as the flames began to lick at the undercarriage. And by the time Paul woke up, it was already too late. The flames were already licking at his clothes.
I waved at him as he stared at me and screamed.
Let it be a message to anyone in the universe who even thought about coming after my woman.
Cannon was asleep when I walked through the door of my apartment around three A.M. that morning. She was half on my side of the bed and half on hers, and it made me smile.
I sort of hated that I didn’t already have a ring for her; otherwise, I would have slipped it on her finger right then so she could find it in the morning and have a mini freak-out. Just picturing it in my mind made me grin.
Sighing, I quietly stripped out of my clothes before padding naked to the bathroom to get a fast shower. I was tired and ready to crawl into bed, curl around my woman, and sleep for a few hours before I had to get up for church and get orders from Joey on what to do next.
I leaned my head back under the spray of water, jerking in surprise when soft hands settled over my flat stomach. I looked down, smiling at the sight of Cannon in front of me on her knees.
“You seem to enjoy being on your knees,” I rasped with a teasing note to my voice as some of the water that made its way around my body sprayed onto her face and ran in rivulets down her beautiful, naked body.
“Only for you,” she murmured before she flicked the tip of her tongue over my cock head. I groaned and gripped her hair in my fists.
“Don’t play games with me, Cannon,” I growled in a warning. “Or I will pin you to the wall and fuck your sweet little throat to the point you can’t breathe.”
She licked the underside of my shaft, her eyes glittering with mischievous intent. “I want that, anyway.”
Snarling, I did as I promised and pinned her head back against the wall before driving my stiff, aching shaft down her slender throat. She sharply inhaled and swallowed around me, her lips and tongue working me as I fucked her pretty little mouth as if I were inside her sweet cunt.
“That’s it, baby,” I snarled, glaring down at her. “You suck my dick so good, Cannon. So fucking well.”
She moaned, her hands coming up to grip my ass, her manicured nails digging in. My eyes rolled back in my head for a moment at the burst of pain mixed with pleasure before I forced them to focus back on the beautiful redhead on her knees for me.
Only for me.
“God, baby, that’s it,” I groaned, my balls already drawing up tight. “Swallow it all like a good girl,” I rasped. “Don’t waste a drop.”
She whimpered and sucked me deeper. One of her hands slid between my legs, rubbing over a particularly sensitive spot, and I lost it. With a shout of her name, I spilled down her tight throat. She choked at the amount I gave her, but like a pro, she swallowed it all, her hazy eyes never leaving mine.
I eased out of her mouth, and drool trailed from the tip of my cock to her lips before I rubbed it away with my thumb. Sinking to my knees, I drew her onto my thighs and plundered her mouth, groaning at the feel of her soft, curvy body pressed to mine.
“I fucking missed you,” I groaned once I managed to part from her addicting mouth.
A sleepy, blissed-out smile tilted her lips. “I missed you, too.” She brushed the tip of her nose with mine before reaching between us to grip my already hardening dick. Fuck, she made my rebound time almost no time at all.