Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
“I don’t think I’m the one to tell you when you’re ready.”
“Why not, Dr. Holden?”
“Because it’s unethical when I want you in me.”
“Bad girl. Soon.” He kissed my neck, and I let out a moan loud enough for Blade to hear.
“No, we can’t have that. We’ll save the rest until we can be alone.”
Bastard. I wanted him like I wanted my next breath, and he knew it. I bet he could smell the heat between my thighs, and all I could do was picture him eating me out like a man who's been starved. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted him to take me right now. It was wrong. I'd seen him naked and knew without a doubt that he'd break me in half with his baby-making bat. Babies. Fuck, I was losing my mind.
"What are you thinking about, angel?"
"Not very angelic thoughts, Mr. Martinez."
"No? Could they be about my cock? Because he's thinking about your pussy, hoping to fill it until you're swollen with my babies."
"Are you a mind reader?"
"No, I just know what I want." His cock throbbed against the material of the joggers they brought him. He grabbed my hand and put it over his thick shaft. My tongue slipped past my lips.
"God, if we were alone, I'd feed those hungry lips, Grace. I'd love to watch you on your knees sucking me until I couldn't handle it anymore and then flip you over and fuck you hard."
I couldn't stop myself. I reached into his joggers and stroked it up and down. "Go ahead, sweetheart." He relaxed with his lips on my throat. "I'm already close to coming. Be a love and finish what you started." I continued to pump him until he came in my hand.
"My angel." I pulled my hand out and sucked off my fingers. Blade didn't bother looking back the entire time. "You're going to get your pussy eaten out until you pass out."
"Could you two fucking stop? I'm trying to drive, and a hard dick ain't helping." I let out a giggle and pulled some wet naps out of my bag to clean up my hand. "It's like a fucking porn back there."
"Not yet, but we'll behave," Ricardo said with a sigh.
"You better, or I'll stop and wait for your dad and he can ride with us."
“Bastard,” I hissed.
“Yep.” He winked in the rearview mirror.
Chapter 8
Ghost
It felt so damn good when we hit the “Welcome to Steeleville” sign. Almost as good as Grace’s hand on my cock, jerking me off. Damn, my dick wouldn’t stay down, but I controlled myself because I was killing Blade up there. Besides, I didn’t need the fucker getting off to images of my future wife working my shaft.
“We’re almost home,” I whispered in her ear, kissing just underneath.
“We’re having a little gathering at the clubhouse. Everyone is already there. We didn’t tell them why, so I’ll bring your girl in with me and then get their attention. Trust me, people are going to lose their shit.”
“Are Demi and Asher there?”
“Yes, they are. Boomer said he had more information and wanted everyone there to hear it.” We pulled into the clubhouse lot and then into a spot closest to the entrance. The gates were secured after the attack on Mick and Morgan, so I felt safe when we exited the vehicle.
Blade led Grace inside, and I stood just out of sight so Blade could say whatever he wanted before I came out. “Hey, can I get your attention? Demi, Asher.”
I heard movement and then Crystal said, “Boomer said he was still an hour out.”
“Yes, but I’d like to introduce you to Rico’s fiancé, Grace.”
“Does she know about our brother?” Demi said.
“Yes, she does,” I said, stepping out of the shadows. The room exploded in cheers and excitement.
“Whoa, whoa,” Blade said, stepping in front of me. “Be fucking careful. The man is lucky to even be alive and he shouldn’t have been traveling, but he’s insane.”
“You’re alive,” Demi cried, hugging me gently. I wrapped her up, squeezing her as best as I could.
“Rico,” Asher broke down, hugging us both. Damn, I had to hold back my own tears. I missed the fuck out of my family. I’d brought them so much pain, but I’d never do it again.
“I knew it. I knew you would find a way back somehow,” Demi said as she pulled back, looking up at me with tears destroying her pretty eyeliner.
Crystal came over with a box of tissues. “Here.” Hell, I guess I needed one as well.
I took Grace’s hand and said, “I wouldn’t have been here without this amazing woman or her father, who saved my life.”
Demi threw her arms around Grace, pulling her tightly. “Thank you. Thank you,” she sobbed.
Asher picked her up and twirled my woman around. “Get your fucking hands off her,” I growled, dragging her back to my side like a fucking caveman. I loved this woman, and I’d do anything to keep her at my side.