Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Fuck!
He shouldn’t think about that. The thought of Charity, pregnant, her tits leaking milk. Yeah, he was seriously fucking disturbed.
She did that moaning thing again, and he just couldn’t contain himself.
“I’m going to come,” he said.
Charity didn’t pull away, and he couldn’t stop it. He came.
“Charity, fuck, baby.” He closed his eyes, the pleasure gripping him as wave upon wave of his cum filled her mouth.
He felt her swallow, and as he opened his eyes, he saw her as she took every single drop of his cum. It was so sexy to watch, and when she finished, he was too sensitive for her to touch, and he pulled away, taking hold of her face and kissing her. He didn’t care that he tasted himself.
He wanted to kiss her.
“I did it right?” she asked, when he trailed his lips down her neck.
“Hell, yeah. You did it right. I want to fuck you so bad.”
“Not long. A couple more days.”
He groaned but didn’t press the issue. Yes, he was twisted enough to see if they could fuck while she was on her period. They totally could, but some of the boards he’d read were not that promising.
He wasn’t about to tell Charity all the things he checked since she’d moved in with him. They’d been living together now for about a month now. During that time, she’d gone to visit her parents a couple of times. After the first, not so successful visit, he’d opted to stay at home so she wasn’t embarrassed.
Dwayne didn’t like her being away from home. He enjoyed having her around the house, watching her cook, smile, and just be herself. There were moments when that happiness would fade, and he knew without a doubt what she was thinking. She would always apologize, which again, he hated. She didn’t need to apologize for anything.
“I liked that,” she said, sitting in his lap. Her head resting against his chest. “Any news on the missing bodies?”
Since she moved in with him, he made a vow to never keep anything from her so she was always prepared for the worst. She was now named in his will, and he’d also made both of his uncles agree that she’d be taken care of, no matter what. He wouldn’t allow anything to happen to her, not even for a second.
Planning for the worst was something he’d gotten into years ago.
A week ago, there had been another body uncovered not too far from where he used to bury his own. Caleb and Beast wanted him to move the bodies that he killed fifteen years ago, but he refused. Told them they could, by all means, go and do it themselves. Dwayne wasn’t convinced this guy was anything more than an opportunist. The place he put bodies was a really good hiding spot. The guy wasn’t dumping them in the same spot twice, and he was using different forests as Williams, their police informant, had let him know. It was so notorious for animal attacks and hikers getting lost that it had been closed off from the public from entering.
He’d been there many times himself when he was much younger, and yes, there were wolves, but with a couple of guns, they never attacked, and of course, he sometimes used to feed them. A quality steak per dig kept the wolves at bay.
“There’s security footage that I went back and set up near the drop zone, and I’ve been able to see his back.” He was not about to tell her that the ink on the guy’s neck was from a notorious gang known on the streets for pimping women, raping them, allowing men to kill them, and recording it. He’d been investigating the gang for some time as a complaint via Williams, who had asked for help.
Girls as young as fifteen were going missing. Most of them were suspected runaways, but it would seem the woods wasn’t the only place that was getting dead bodies to appear. They were cropping all over the city, women facedown in the water, the marks and abuse on their bodies making clear that they hadn’t been having fun prior to the attack.
“I hope this matter can be resolved quickly. I don’t like the thought of anyone breaking bodies, or hurting anyone, you know. It scares me.”
He kissed her lips. “You’ve got nothing to worry about, baby. I will always take care of you.”
“I know.” She was about to say something else, he saw it clearly, but then she pressed her lips together and forced a smile, dropping her head back down onto his chest.
He wanted her to talk to him. It was on the tip of his tongue to tell her that he loved her, but each time, the moment didn’t seem to be fucking right, and it was killing him.