Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 65948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
As she moved, I got a flash of black panties, which happened to make my cock hard despite the horrible conversation I was having with my parents.
“How about y’all call into work and head over here,” I suggested. “The sheriff should be back soon with an update on what’s going on. Then we can discuss what to do from here.”
“Good idea,” Dad grumbled. “But you’re gonna have to give us a couple of hours to get up and get everything situated. Your mom needs her meds and I have to take the dogs for a walk. Then we’ll be over.”
It broke something inside of me to say, “Watch out for Braxton. I don’t know what this was or what it’s going to look like later but… we can’t trust him anymore until we know everything.”
My dad said something low under his breath that I couldn’t hear before saying, “Thanks. I’ll do that. Love you.”
Then he was gone, leaving me with my phone pressed against my ear.
Luce took the phone from me, threw it to the couch beside us, then crawled into my lap, straddling me.
My hands went to her ass almost automatically, and I squeezed her a little tighter as I said, “You okay?”
Her eyes were alight and clear. Her mouth was poised in the smallest of smirks and she looked like she was okay.
But looks could be deceiving.
“I’m okay.” She pressed both of her hands to my face and squeezed until my mouth was scrunched. “Are you okay?”
Was I okay?
“I don’t think so,” I answered honestly. “Despite what my brother did, having his hand in putting me in jail for years, I never gave up on him. He’s still my blood. But after this? I won’t be able to forgive him for this.”
She looked straight into my eyes and said, “Your brother will always be your brother, despite the stupid shit he’s done or will do. I can’t say that he’s my favorite person and all, but before today? I wouldn’t have counted him as an enemy.”
“I wouldn’t have counted him as one, either,” I grumbled. “Is there a reason that you’re smashing my lips like this?”
She snickered and let me go, sitting back onto my lap and raising her brows when she felt my obvious erection.
“What?” I asked innocently. “It’s an automatic reaction at this point.”
She smirked, wiggled her hips, and said, “When did your parents say they were coming over?”
I studied the gleam in her eyes as I said, “Two hours. But if I know my parents like I think I do? An hour at most.”
Her lips curled up at the corners as she said, “Sounds like we’ll have plenty of time to do what I want.”
“And what’s that?” I asked, my hands clenching on her ass a little tighter.
“Grab something to eat.” She went to throw her leg off me, but I stopped her when I tumbled her backward to the couch and planted my body between her splayed thighs.
She giggled maniacally, throwing her arms around my shoulders and said, “Well, I guess if that’s what you want to do, I could definitely eat.”
I leaned forward and nipped her on the chin. “I never got condoms.”
Her eyes gleamed as she said, “You know what happens when we play these kinds of games. If you’re okay with it… I’m okay with it.”
Was I okay with tying her to me forever and always? Hell fucking yes, I was.
I pushed myself off her, caught my balance on my knees, then ripped my shirt off. Seconds later, I had my pants unzipped.
“I’ve never seen a man wear tighty-whities before,” she said as she eyed my underwear-covered cock that all but burst out of my fly the moment that there was room for it.
“I used to wear nothing,” I explained as I stood up, toed off my boots, then shucked my pants and underwear. “But then I started boot camp and they made me wear them. From there, they were easier and cheaper to buy… and they’re just what I wear.”
Her lips quirked up at the corner and she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them off.
I got a flash of pink that had my belly tightening in response and stepped out of my pants to put a knee into the couch between her thighs.
The t-shirt had been doing a fairly good job covering her up, but the moment that I rocked her body as my body hit the couch, it rode up just enough that I could see exactly where I wanted to be.
I dropped down onto my chest, went down onto my knees beside the couch and between her thighs. The moment my mouth was close enough, I licked a straight line through her splayed pussy lips.
“Eeeeep,” she squeaked, her thighs clenching onto my head. “That tickles.”