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)
“Well, before you decide to do that, you should eat,” Grace told me.
“I am hungry.” I leaned in and whispered into Grace’s ear, “I’d like to eat you if we were alone.”
“Later,” she purred right back.
“Holy fuck. For an undercover agent, you don’t know how to fucking whisper. That’s my daughter,” he said with a grin on his face and shaking his head. The old bastard thought he was funny.
“Well, sorry about that.” I knew he didn’t hear what I said, but it wasn’t like I hid what was on my mind.
“I’ll be ready to have the session tonight. I’ll shoot a message to Boomer and let him decide the time.”
“Well, I’m going to be in this meeting,” Asher warned me.
Her father nodded slightly before he tossed his two cents in. “Me too. This affects my family as well.”
“That’s up to Boomer, but I doubt he’d have a problem with it.” It didn’t matter as long as everyone kept their mouths shut about what they heard in there. My brother could be trusted, and Stanley had kept my whereabouts a secret from everyone until I was better.
“Enough. You can talk while you eat. I didn’t go through all this effort for you to let the food go cold,” she huffed, nudging me toward the kitchen.
“Hey, woman. Calmate, I’m broken over here,” I complained about her gentle pushes.
“You didn’t seem broken last night.”
“Again?” her father grumbled.
I was about to say something when she pressed her hand to my mouth. “Dad, don’t you have some sightseeing to do?”
“Yeah, sir. You wanted to check out the tat shop, right?” Damn, I could kiss Asher right now.
“I suppose we could leave these two. See you tonight, pumpkin.” Her father gave her a quick hug before walking out of the kitchen.
“See you later, Daddy.” She waved him off and then turned to the stove.
“Now, about that meal. I want dessert, so I need my food.” I swatted her ass before plopping down on the chair at the kitchen table.
“Then you better make sure you eat all your food.” She slid over a plate with half a dozen pancakes.
“If it means I get to eat your pussy for dessert, I’ll gladly polish off everything.” I could eat a dozen of these big boys if it meant that I could fucking watch, feel, and taste my woman lose herself.
After a filling meal, I had dessert on my mind. I grabbed my woman and sat her on my lap. “Woman, I was a very good boy.”
“Yes, you were.” I scooped her up and lifted her onto the kitchen island, tugging on her tiny shorts. I tossed them and saw she had gone commando this morning. “Bad little girl.” I spanked her pussy. She yelped and then moaned. “You had no panties on around my brother.”
“I was in a hurry when my dad called, and I couldn’t find my panties.”
“You’re lucky I like dessert.” I popped her mound once more before I face dived between her legs. She arched up, using her elbows to sit as I plundered her cunt. I was a greedy bastard, but I wanted her cream smeared all over my tongue. “I need this syrup for my pancakes.” Her feet rested on my shoulders as I pushed her legs closer to her chest. My fingers dove into her slit, strumming her nub and downward. “Fuck, you’re going to come on my tongue like a good girl. Feed me.” She came hard, knocking something onto the floor.
“I can’t wait.” I pulled down my pants and pumped my cock twice before slamming my dick deep into her. She cried out, lifting up her body and losing her top. I dragged down the cups of her bra and brought her tits to my mouth. Sucking on her luscious breasts, moving back and forth between the two of her perfect mounds, I pumped into her tight, puffy slit while one thumb strummed her like a guitar. Seconds later, I lost myself, coming deep inside of her as she squeezed my cock for dear life.
We both slid down to the floor while we caught our breath. “Damn, that was amazing, Ricardo. You need to be taking better care of yourself. No more sex until tomorrow.”
“We’ll see about that,” I grunted, rocking my still-hard length against her lower pink lips, causing her to shimmy her slit under it.
“At least we should try.”
“We’ll have plenty of no-sex times when we have kids. You know that they’re cockblockers, so until then, I plan for us to get our fill.”
She giggled and nodded. “I suppose you’re right. Still, I need a shower and so do you. Then we can relax and watch a movie together.”
“That sounds wonderful, beautiful.” I got to my feet with a lot of effort, then Grace jumped up on her own without my help. I knew she did it because she didn’t want me to hurt myself lifting her even if I’d proven I could.