Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
3
Track
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My mind started to wind down and I checked once more to make sure Shane had followed orders. His ass was home thank fuck. That meant I didn’t have to leave my warm cozy bed to go out in the night after his ass. Amateur.
That hag wraith would eat him alive if he’s not prepared. I bet that she-demon would give anything to take one of us out since she won’t ever get close enough to touch Jace. And there’s one other worry that I wish my hotheaded friend would keep in mind.
How can he not know that all eyes were going to be on Jace and his crew now that the cops were staying on his ass? With the announcement today and the Barracuda being expelled, it's a safe bet they'd go digging into all our shit if something happens to her, because cops have tunnel vision.
Fuck if I need them nosing around my shit. I'm not worried about them though. Chad Saunders ain't about to let no low-level asshole trying to make a name for himself tie his son up in a bind. That shit’s laughable.
“Track?” She fussed and turned on my chest trying to get comfortable.
“What is it baby? I thought you were asleep.” I massaged her scalp and kissed her forehead lightly to settle her down and get her back to sleep.
One of the best things for her illness is rest. But the damn girl always has too much on her mind to rest easily. That’s why when I’m home I make sure she never sleeps without me.
“Your thoughts are keeping me up.” She says the weirdest shit when she’s half asleep.
“How can my thoughts keep you up?”
“I don’t know, you’re thinking too hard.”
“Babe…”
I was about to tell her to go back to sleep, but then I got a better idea. She’s going to fret because I’d already given her a bath after the last time I dirtied her up and it was too late for another one.
“What’re you doing?” I heard the laughter in her voice as I moved her off my chest and made my way under the blanket.
“You’ll soon find out.” She stopped laughing two seconds before her fingers dug their way into my scalp.
I had her legs spread over my shoulders, and the sweet scent of her juices in my nose. I teased her with my tongue the way I know she likes before diving in the way I like.
Right here, right now, with the covers over my head and my face buried between her thighs. No noise penetrating from the outside and nothing on my mind but pleasing my wife, that’s my little slice of heaven.
With each dip of my tongue inside her heat, a little more of the angst I was carrying left me. I concentrated on her, listening to the changes in the sounds she made.
I know from her moans when to fuck deeper with my tongue, when she needs me to suck on her clit, and when to add my fingers to the mix.
It wasn’t long before I was wiping her juices off of my face onto her inner thighs before marking both and nibbling my way up her middle until my head popped from beneath the covers and I rested between her thighs. “Hello wife.”
I got settled comfortably between her thighs, rubbing my cock against her teasingly, knowing how crazy it makes her when I do this and just wanting to hear her sweet voice begging me to take her.
“Track!” I love that whine.
“What is it?”
“Stop playing.” I bit her jaw as she grabbed at me. I was planning to play with her a little but she spread her legs open wider and grabbed my ass with her hands, pulling me into her.
I will never get tired of the feeling of being inside her. It’s always like the first time. And that hitch in her breath when I reach the bottom of her, that little moan of pain because I’m still too big for her but she’s not about to complain because she doesn’t want me to stop.
I started moving as soon as she settled down again and stopped moving around to make it fit. She could do that shit for a year and it still won’t work. “I like that I’m too big to fit inside you. Like that it hurts just a little but not enough to take away from the pleasure.”
I guess that’s a male thing, though I’ve bought every cream on the market known for giving women ease in these situations. I knew how to make things a whole lot better for her though, and set about doing that with my thumb on her clit.
I fucked into her and played with her clit, making her wetter, which made it easier to slip and side into her and helped to ease some of the pain of having me buried too deep.