Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34042 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34042 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
As I’d hoped, Pepper burst out laughing. Ace chuckled as he continued his work. When he finished hers, he did mine. Took several hours, but by the time he’d put ointment and a bandage on each of us, I was more than ready to test my theory about getting laid.
* * *
Pepper
I never would have suspected a man named Rage could be such a freaking romantic! He’d brought me to a little creek with cold, flowing water surrounded by shade trees. The area had obviously been intended for frequent use, as there was a large, wooden shelter area with a large grill and an enormous stone fireplace. Three sides were open with picnic tables arranged closer to the center to better protect them from the elements. The grass was thick and lush, the ground beneath a soft cushion. Not going barefoot wasn’t even an option. The second I got off his bike, I shucked my shoes and spun around with my arms out, my face being heated by the hot evening sun.
“This place is magical!” I knew my smile was wide, and I probably had stars in my eyes as I looked up at Rage. Though I was sweating from the August heat, I wouldn’t have missed this for the world.
“I aim to please.” Rage chuckled. “Can’t take credit for this, though. This is all Blaze and his minions.”
“Have I met him yet?” I didn’t recall the name.
“Probably not, but you’ve eaten his cookin’. He’s fuckin’ huge but is probably the most quiet and reserved of all of us. Pretty much the exact opposite of me. Nothin’ gets to that bastard.”
“You sound resentful of his even temper. Anger management?” There was no keeping the grin off my face.
Rage scowled at me before lunging for me. “Brat.”
With a squeal, I grabbed onto his cut when I found myself over his shoulder. He swatted my ass as he strode to the shelter and sat me down on top of one of the tables. Wedging his hips between my legs, he threaded the fingers of one hand in my hair to tangle there and cupped my chin with the other. Then he was kissing me. Deep. Long. Hard.
I raised my legs to wrap around his hips, locking my feet at the ankles. Kissing him was always thrilling and erotic. The man simply did it for me. I’d known since the first time I’d met him he could make me feel this way. In the beginning, he’d done it with just one of those angry looks.
When he finally pulled back, after both of us had started breathing raggedly with sexual hunger, I smiled up at him. “You’re so fucking hot,” I breathed. “When I first met you, even those angry looks you occasionally flashed my way had the power to turn me on like flipping a fucking light switch.”
“Jesus.” He jerked my shirt over my head, then did the same with his own while I shrugged out of my bra. “Get your fuckin’ pants off, woman.”
I nodded, lying back on the table and shoving my shorts and panties down my legs. Before I could get them off from around my ankles, Rage had his cock out, ducking under my bound feet to wedge his body between my legs. Grabbing my hips, he pulled me to the end of the table and shoved his cock deep inside my pussy.
“Fuck!” Rage didn’t stop to let us savor the moment. Instead, he fucked me. Hard. Fast. There was almost a desperation about his movements. As if his very life depended on him planting his cum in my pussy as soon as possible. “You better fuckin’ come, Pepper! Right… the fuck… now!”
I screamed his name to the sky. My body, tightly wound from the sudden build-up of lust, snapped like a rubber band. My muscles seized and my breath caught. When I could finally draw in a breath again, another scream was ripped from my body, this one louder than the first. Rage’s ragged, brutal roar mingled with mine, and for several moments, the echo of our passion reverberated in the nature all around us.
Rage collapsed on top of me, breathing as heavily as I was. Then he started to laugh. I couldn’t help myself. I laughed right along with him while I cradled his head against my chest.
“Goddamn,” Rage said and chuckled. “You’re gonna kill me.”
“Then we’ll go down together. You. And me.” I managed to get the words out between panted breaths and the biggest smile of all time on my face. I was hot and sweaty, the heat beating down mercilessly. But I couldn’t have been happier or more content than I was in that moment.
Finally, Rage stood and extracted himself from me before shedding the rest of his clothing. I did the same and looked at him expectantly. To my great surprise and delight, he scooped me up into his arms and headed to the creek landing just beyond the shelter.