Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
She tried to remember the correct calculations in her head, but when Gil pummeled her with a particularly hard thrust into her now obscenely stretched cunt while Bobby tried to tear her a new asshole with his jackhammering cock from behind, sandwiching her tiny body tightly between the two much larger men, she lost her train of thought.
Gil saw the nipple bobbing up and down before his eyes and wanted to taste it. He had the strong urge to bite into the succulent flesh and pull with his teeth, and so he did. Bridgette screamed and came when she felt the sting of Gil’s teeth bite into her sensitive flesh.
Bobby, seeing this as if in sync with Gil, had reached around and pulled her other tit hard and felt the contractions in her cunt through the walls of her ass. He and Gil were keeping to a set motion one in one out and back and forth again and again. He knew she was enjoying it now only because of her screams, but because of the wet pussy juice that was running out of her, so much that he was getting backwash on his balls, and he was the one fucking her in the ass.
Just at that moment, he thought of Melissa and how much he would’ve liked to have shared this with her, and before he knew it, he was pulling on the girl’s hair none too gently with one hand while tugging on her nipple with the other and cumming in her ass.
Gil felt the pumping of Bobby’s cock through the membrane that separates the ass from the pussy or, however that works, and it was enough to send him over the edge. He came so hard he saw stars, but the thing is, his cock did not go down.
For the next few hours, the three people in the bed fucked and sucked each other off too many times to count. While two of them slept sometime before dawn, the third was wondering if she’d bitten off more than she could chew. She was sore and hurt all over.
Bridgette crawled from the bed, barely able to stand and walked over to the mirror. There were bite marks and bruises all over her body, and she hurt so bad between her thighs and that place deep inside she was sure it would take her a week to recover.
She was grateful that not too many of the marks were visible to the outside world, and those that were could be easily hidden with makeup. The night hadn’t gone quite the way she’d expected, but at least she’d got the job done. She’d got both men to fuck her numerous times and cum inside her each time without fail.
Now all she needed was time. Just a few weeks since technology has progressed and advanced so much in the last few years or so. And if things hadn’t worked out, then there was nothing stopping her from claiming a false pregnancy until her needs were met. Besides, she wasn’t planning on making last night the only time they got together.
CHAPTER 19
Detective Sparks hit the ground, running bright and early the next morning. Riley had already been up by the time she rolled out of bed, and though it was hours earlier than the norm for her, she thought she could get used to awakening like this every day from now on.
There was something rather wholesome about waking up to the sounds and sights of a farm that she never got in the city or anywhere else. Since she was way ahead of schedule, she’d headed to her new home office to get some work done. Now that she’d had some time to sleep on it, things were finally starting to gel for her.
She went back over everything from the night before and made notes to follow up on later. By the time she felt the heat of the rising sun coming through the window, she felt better about the direction the investigation was going in. She still didn’t have much more than when she started, but things were looking promising.
She was sure that once she got a line on this new job that things would fall into place. Melissa Sherry hadn’t been some kind of Mata Hari after all, so there’s a good bet that she’d left a trail somewhere that should be easy to follow. First things first, another talk with the husband is in order.
She didn’t see Riley when she finally went downstairs, and since she was still not comfortable with the housekeeper though the other woman had been less abrasive towards her, she refused the offer of breakfast from the older woman and just filled her to-go thermos with some fresh hot coffee on her way out the door.
Her car wasn’t where she’d left it the night before and in its place was a G-Class SUV that she’d never seen before. She turned around in a circle looking for her old beater, but it was nowhere in sight. Just as she started towards the garage, thinking that maybe Riley had parked her clunker though she could think of no reason why she heard him coming up the drive.