Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46412 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46412 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
“Yeah. T is cool with it, but he wants me to talk to Dragon which only got in my head and messed it up,” King admits, staring up at the ceiling as I look up his chest.
Every time I look at him, I can’t help but be in awe. His strong chiseled jaw line, his laugh smiles, his full lips. It all makes the perfect package that somehow was meant for me. I push up to his neck.
“Maybe you should keep an open mind. I don’t see T making those claims without belief backing them,” I tell him. “Especially not to you, not after you bared your soul to him like that. He must know his dad enough to tell you to talk to him. That confidence comes from somewhere.”
“Yeah, it comes from being raised by Dragon and his old lady,” King adds bitterly.
My heart clenches as I think on all the pain younger King must’ve been in and grown King that has allowed scar tissue to build up over the painful wounds.
“If Dragon is the kind of man who could turn his back on a man as special as you, then he’s not worth the time of day,” I tell him. I can feel how dejected he feels. I think deep down he’s afraid that if he tries to reach out, he will be hurt all over again.
“Careful beautiful, it sounds like you may love me,” King teases, looking down at me.
I throw my leg over his lap as I sit up to straddle him. “That’s because I do.”
He slides his hand up to cup the back of my neck. “That’s good baby because I love you and I’m never letting you go.”
My heart flutters at his words. It’s all I could hope for. He sees me ad hears me. I know King’s words are true because instead of stifling me or walking in front of me, he purposely walks besides me, actively being my partner. Those are the small things that make such a great whole.
He pulls me to him, pushes his lips against mine softly in the middle before both corner of my mouth. The softness of it melting my heart. Then he runs his togue across the seam of my lips before darting it into my mouth, sending heat through me right to my core that’s pressed against the bulge in his pants.
Leaning back, I enjoy the look on his face as I pull his cock out of his pants through the hole in his boxers, wrapping my hand around his silkie thickness, using the engorged head to follow my thigh past my panties to my wet center. He watches me through hooded eyes as I slide down his length until my clit is pressed against the hem of his boxers. I need him inside me too much to worry about any clothing being obstacles. His groan through parted lips, makes me feel like a goddess. He runs his hands up from my hips to my belly until he cups my boobs, rubbing my nipples softly under my shirt.
I whimper as I enjoy the feeling of him inside me while his hands work like he’s got a map of my body and x marks the orgasm. He feels delicious as I start to rock against him. I think he was right about his home being where I am because I feel the same when I’m with him.
Epilogue
Dom
Walking into the DC club house, I can’t stop the desperation from rolling through me as I look for T. It took a lot of convince myself before I could step foot here, even if my brother is here. I have no idea how this happened. Well, I do know how it happened, but I have no idea what to do about it. I need T to tell me everything will be fine. At this point I don’t even care if he lies to me, I just need someone I trust to help me get my head straight.
Trying to stifle my ego enough to even ask my brother for help is hard enough, but coming to the clubhouse that he chose, adds a whole other level to the struggle. I just need to get this over with. I stomp through the house, looking for T, ready to get this over with.
Turning a corner to head towards his room down a long hallway, I run right into King, the last person I really want to see right now. I’m already in a bad mood and now I’m just pissed off. I bounce back off him, automatically stepping back into a defensive stance.
“Fucking watch it, will ya?” I ask, sneering at him as I look him up and down. He didn’t budge when I hit him, just stood there like it was nothing.