Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 91937 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91937 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“I don’t think I can fit this in my mouth,” she mumbles, “but I’m going to try.” She looks up at me, her cheeks flushed with the orgasm that just rocked her. “Will you tell me if you don’t like it?” Her pink tongue comes out, and she licks away the pre-cum that has leaked out of me. “So I know.”
“Baby.” That’s the only thing I get out because her mouth sucks in the tip of my cock. I watch her take a quarter into her mouth before letting it go, and then licking the shaft as if she’s licking a lollipop.
“So thick,” she notes before taking it back into her mouth and going down as far as she can. I lean down and move my hands through her slit, finding her still soaked.
“Time to show you how to come with my cock in your mouth,” I say. She spreads her legs as my fingers slide into her. She sucks my cock at the same rhythm that my fingers fuck her. “Next time,” I tell her as she works my cock, “you’re going to sit on my face while you suck my cock.” I know right away it’s what she wants when she groans. It vibrates through my dick, pushing me over the ledge. “Baby, I’m going to come.” Her hand grips my shaft tighter as she moves faster. My fingers fuck her faster, wanting her to come with me. “Baby, I’m coming,” I warn her, thinking she’s going to move, but she takes me even deeper into her mouth, and when I come, she swallows everything I have to give her. She comes at the same time as me, which makes me come even harder.
We are both panting by the time it’s done, and she looks at me. “You’re a liar,” I tell her, and her face sinks. “You aren’t good at that, my ass.” Her mouth opens in shock. “Never came harder in my life.” I shake my head and get off the bed, pulling up my shorts. “You took me so deep, thought you were going to gag, but you opened your throat for me.” She smiles proudly.
“You’ve got a big dick, a lot bigger than—” She smiles and I put my hand on her mouth to stop her from speaking.
I put my hands on my hips and laugh. “From now on, the only dick you talk about or think about is mine.” I semi glare at her to make her think I mean business. “Also, next time, though, I want the lights on. Want to see you when I fuck your face.”
“Okay,” she agrees. “Are you sure that it was okay?”
“Did you not feel me coming down your throat?” I ask, and she nods. “Then it was better than okay. I’m going to check on Wyatt, and then we need to get some shut-eye,” I inform her, and she gets off the bed. “Stay, I’ll be right back. I’ll call you if he’s up.” I walk out of the room and head down toward the bedroom, seeing him in the middle of the bed, in the same spot he was in when I checked him after my shower.
When I get back into the room, I slide under the covers and pull her to me. “Is he okay?” she whispers.
“Yeah, baby.” I bury my face in her neck. “He’s sleeping. Time for us to join him.”
“Night, Brady,” she says as she settles into my arms. “Thanks for the two orgasms.”
I can’t help but laugh. “You’re welcome, baby.” I’m about to thank her for mine, but I hear her soft snore. “I’ll thank you tomorrow.” I close my eyes right after that and join her in sleep.
CHAPTER 20
Harmony
My eyes flicker open on their own, and the burning starts right away, along with the tiredness. They also feel like they weigh a thousand pounds. It takes me a split second to get my bearings, and it’s only because I feel the heat at my back. I turn my head to the side, seeing Brady with his back to me and feeling his hand reaching over on my hip. I look over and see that it’s just after 3:00 a.m. My body is used to getting up at three every day without fail. I move his hand softly, sliding out of bed before going to the bathroom. Washing my hands and tippy-toeing out of the room, I take one last look at him, a smile plastered on my face. My stomach flutters at the last look of him as I close the door softly behind me.
Turning and making my way to Wyatt, I see him sleeping on his side in the middle of the bed. I pull his door closed halfway before I tiptoe down the steps and head to the kitchen. Turning on the lights, I take a look around, finally going to the family room that is right off the kitchen. There is a built-in fireplace on the side and a huge TV hanging over it. Frames are scattered in the built-in, and I want to go see them all, but I don’t want to overstep. Two massive couches face each other on each side of the room, with two coffee tables, one facing each couch. The beautiful rug underneath them makes it more homey than stuffy. My head turns to look at the kitchen, finally taking it in in the light.