Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
“How you doin’, baby?” I brought her a Captain and Coke to the pool lounger where she sat enjoying the sun. There was a mister set to oscillate so it sprayed her body with a fine mist. It wasn’t much. The warm ocean breeze and the hot Florida sun were enough to almost evaporate it between passes. I was doing everything in my power to pamper Swan to within an inch of her life.
“I’m great.” I giggled. “Drunk.”
“Second to last thing on the bucket list.”
“It is. Speaking of that, when we gonna get to go to Disney World? I’m super stoked!”
“Give it a few months. Doc is happy with your progress, but he wants to be sure you’re completely healed.”
“Fine,” she huffed. I grinned.
“You ready to go back home?”
“You mean our house in the compound. Right?” I hated that uncertain look in her eyes, but someday soon, she’d get that I wasn’t going anywhere.
“I do. That’s our home, unless you decide you want us to move somewhere else. I can move us back into the main house. You know, with all the club girls if you want to keep an eye on them. Make sure they don’t trespass on your man.”
“Uh, no. I’m good, thanks.” She rolled her eyes at me.
“That’s what I thought.” I bent to scoop her into my arms and carried her to my bike. “You OK to hold on?”
“Yeah. I’m not that drunk.” Her laugh was the sweetest music. I hoped I got to hear it for years to come.
I took her the short distance to our home and carried her inside. Stripping her of her little bikini was a pleasure. Washing the suntan oil from her body in the shower was even better. Having her wrap her lithe body around mine when we got into bed? Well. There was never anything sweeter.
I kissed every inch of her, paying special attention to her breasts just because I loved the way she shivered when I swirled my tongue around her nipples. It wasn’t long before I made my way to her pussy, where I spread her legs and buried my face between them.
“Fuck!” She arched her back, crying out sharply when I flicked her clit with my tongue. “Love that!”
“Me, too,” I said between sucks and licks. “You have the sweetest pussy.”
“You have the most talented mouth.”
“I got something else, too.” I winked at her from between her legs. “You want it?”
“I do.” She reached for me as I crawled up her body, pulling me down for a torrid kiss. She seemed to love to taste herself on my lips because she always kissed me eagerly after I’d gone down on her. “Reaper?”
“Yeah?”
“I want you to fuck me without the condom today.”
I stilled. “You sure about that? We might oughta wait until you’re not under the influence.”
She shrugged, but I could tell this meant something to her. “If you say so.” She looked away, but I grabbed her chin and turned her face gently back to mine.
“Talk to me, baby. You always talk to me. Remember?”
She closed her eyes then nodded. “Don’t you want to fuck me? You know. Like that?”
“More than anything,” I said without hesitation, meaning it. “Nothing I want more.”
“Then why --”
“Baby, don’t tempt me. I’m just bastard enough to take your drunken demands to heart, especially when it’s exactly what I want. I get you pregnant, you can’t leave me. Not really.”
She grinned. “No one said I’d want to leave.”
“Fine. But if I knock you up, I’m gonna remind you I gave you an out. Not much of one, but an out just the same.”
Not waiting for an answer, I slid inside her. As always, I waited for her to adjust. The very last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt Swan.
When she arched into my shallow thrusts, pulling my hips to her, I took that as my cue to go on. I lay fully on top of her, just like she liked it, wrapping my arms around her. Swan gave a happy sigh and moved with me, urging me to fuck her harder. I did.
She cried out, burying her face in my neck and sucking. I loved that she marked me like that. It had infuriated more than one club girl, but I wore those badges proudly. Because of the ordeal Swan had gone through, none of them had the temerity to say anything to her about our relationship, but I could tell Swan was ready to take them on. And, oh, what a glorious battle it would be. Right now, though, I was just happy she felt like making love.
And it was making love. I loved Swan with every fiber of my being. I knew she loved me, too. Sometimes, she’d get insecure, thinking I could do better or some dumb shit. I’d flip her over to her belly and fuck the shit out of her, and she’d come around. I thought about taking her hard and fast now, but this first time bareback, I wanted to look into her eyes and know that we were claiming each other. We belonged to each other.