Total pages in book: 176
Estimated words: 167257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 836(@200wpm)___ 669(@250wpm)___ 558(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 167257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 836(@200wpm)___ 669(@250wpm)___ 558(@300wpm)
I didn’t waste time following Rowdy’s order. I stood with his help, and then he lifted me until my legs were nestled in the crook of his arms.
I didn’t realize his intent until his dick was at my hole, and he plunged inside of me.
“Ah!” I cried out sharply. It had been weeks since he was last inside me, but my pussy opened up like a flower in spring as he sank deep. Without stopping to give me time to adjust, Rowdy began fucking me fast and hard. “I th-th-th-thought we c-couldn’t?”
Rowdy grunted and said, “I think we’re beyond that now, Dream.”
I squealed, my next words stolen from me when he pummeled my pussy even harder, the sound of our wet skin slapping echoing around the room. I tossed away all thoughts of this being wrong and lost myself in the euphoria of having him inside me again.
It had been too long.
How could this be wrong when all I felt was whole again?
“I love you,” I managed to say to him.
“I love you too,” he echoed gruffly. “Everything will be okay.”
Relieved, tears spilled free, and I held his face between my hands as he fucked me and pressed my lips to his. Somehow, we ended up on the floor with me on top of him and Rowdy flat on his back as I rode him. Unlike with Ruen, his hands were all over me as if he needed to reacquaint himself with my body.
I felt eyes on us, and through the haze of sex and drugs, I turned my head and caught Ruen watching us.
A sharp bolt of shame shot through me as the intoxicated fog cleared enough for me to remember—to worry that she might be horrified and disgusted at the line we’d crossed.
But no.
That was her hand nestled between her thighs, matching our rhythm as she watched us defy right and wrong and choose love instead.
The high must have been coming down finally because I recognized that green feeling.
That possessive feeling.
I meant it when I said this was a one-time thing. I didn’t have to question if Rowdy felt the same. I was not about to share my dick, and he was not going to share his pussy.
I tore my gaze away from Ruen before she saw my jealousy and looked down at Rowdy. He slapped my ass when I stopped bouncing, a wordless command to keep going, and then his hands tightened around my hips in a punishing grip when I tried to rise.
“My dick is still hard, Dream. Where do you think you’re going?”
“I have to tinkle,” I said softly.
Rowdy paused and stared at me a moment to see if I was serious before he blew through his nose and said, “Hurry up.” Annoyed, he dropped his head back to stare blankly at the ceiling.
I shrugged and let his dick fall out of me. It hit his six-pack with a wet slap and bobbed in the air a little. “Okay, Daddy.”
Scooting forward until I was straddling his abs, I wrapped my hand around his neck as if that would really keep him in place.
And then I went.
I was staring at the ceiling, waiting for Atlas to go pee already, when I felt something warm and wet splash onto my stomach and then temper into a steady stream.
My shocked gaze flew to Atlas, who stared down at me with a feral look in her eyes.
I was confused at first, wondering if she’d lost control of her bladder, but no.
There was a possessive gleam in her eyes that I’d never seen before. Atlas had gotten jealous before whenever girls flirted with me, but never like this.
She’d never been driven to mark her territory so ruthlessly before.
I honestly couldn’t decide whether to slap the shit out of her or throw her down and fuck her into a coma. I was still deciding when the endless stream finally stopped, and she tightened her grip around my neck.
“Mine.”
For the first time ever, I was stunned into silence and covered in Atlas’s urine. I glanced down at my stomach to see some of it pooled in my belly button and the hard ridges of my abs, and then I slowly looked up at my girl. “Yeah?”
Atlas grabbed my dick, which had gotten harder from her possessive display, and sank back down on me. Confused over my warring reactions, I let her ride me and use me, my hips rising to meet and pummel her pussy until she came with a sharp cry and flooded my dick with ejaculate. She was still squirting when I grabbed her throat and slammed her onto her back hard enough to knock the breath out of her.
Ruen jackknifed into a sitting position as if to come to her rescue, but Atlas didn’t need rescuing.
What she needed only I could give her.