Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77904 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77904 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Fuck. There was something about hearing her call out my name that sent an intense heat coursing through my body. Every fucking inch of me was consumed with need for this woman. I’d never felt anything like it before and feared I might never feel this way for anyone else. Shifting her hips upward, she continued to rock against me.
When I slammed into her again, I could feel her muscles contracting all around me as her second orgasm started to take hold. My body grew rigid as my release inched its way through me. Her head fell back as she cried out, “Oh yes. Yes!”
I fisted my hand in her long hair, giving it a gentle tug as I thrust forward, driving inside her once again. She was so fucking hot, so tight, and it was all too much. Damn. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling.
“Fuckkk!” I shouted out as my throbbing cock demanded its release. My fingers dug into her hips as I guided her forward in a feverish rhythm until I came deep inside of her. We both stilled, fighting to catch our breath and after several moments, Maggie eased off me and collapsed on the bed next to me. “That wasn’t quiet.”
“No, it wasn’t, but you heard them. They were playing their games.” I stood and tossed the condom in the trash, then pulled up my jeans before sitting back down next to her. “I doubt they heard anything.”
She didn’t move. She just lay there staring up at the ceiling as she whispered, “I’m a terrible mother.”
“Don’t go there. You’re an awesome mother, and you know it. There’s nothing you wouldn’t do for them.”
“Except for when I scar them for life with my sex-capades.”
“Sex-capades?” There was something about the way she said it that hit differently, and I found myself wondering if I was missing something. “Is that what you think this is?”
“What?” She pulled her sweater over her head. “No, of course not.”
“Hmmm.”
“Ronin, you know this is much more than that.”
“Yeah, I was just checking.” Even though I still had my doubts, I let it go. I stepped over to her and kissed her as I said, “I’m gonna go grab a drink from the fridge.”
“Ronin?”
“Yeah?”
She gave me a strange look, then shook her head. “Oh, nothing.”
I opened the door, and as soon as I stepped into the hall, I spotted Nathan standing in his doorway. His head was down, and his eyes were narrowed like a bull ready to charge, but he didn’t move. He just stood there, giving me the eye, and I knew then that we’d been louder than I thought.
Damn.
This was turning out to be a bad deal all around.
And I had a feeling that things were going to get worse before they got better.
Maggie
“You were right.”
“Right about what?”
“We weren’t quiet.” Ronin walked over and placed a glass of water on the bedside table. “I’m pretty sure Nathan heard us.”
“Oh God, nooo,” I groaned. “What did he say?”
“Nothing. He just gave me a look.”
“A look? That’s it?” I was grasping for any shred of hope when I said, “Maybe he didn’t hear anything. Maybe it was something else.”
“He knows, babe. You’re just gonna have to trust me on that.”
“Damn. Did you say anything to him?”
“I was going to, but he closed the door before I got the chance. I could go try again.”
“No, I’ll do it.”
I started for the door but stopped when Ronin said, “Hold up. You might wanna give him a little while before you go in there.”
“You think?”
“If I was in his shoes, I’d need a minute.”
“How long is a minute? Later tonight? Tomorrow?”
“A month or two should do the trick,” he teased.
“Ronin!”
“Give him a day or so when it’s just you and him. And hey, I might be wrong. He might not have heard anything. He could be pissed that I ate his fortune cookie.”
“You ate his fortune cookie?”
“I was still hungry.”
“But the fortune cookie is the best part!”
“Yeah, I know. That’s why I ate it,” he teased. “I mean, if you don’t want me eating his cookies, then you best be gettin’ me some more snacks around here and get some good ones. None of those off-brand Twinkies like you got Samantha. Poor kid. Don’t know how she could choke those down.”
“They aren’t that bad.”
“They are. And those fake Oreos are pretty crappy, too.”
“You’re a snack snob. I can’t believe I’m just finding that out.”
“I don’t know what to tell ya.” A sexy smirk crossed his face as he stepped over to me and slipped his arms around my waist. “I like what I like.”
“Um-hmm.”
“It’s true. And just so you know, you’re the best snack of them all.” He leaned down and trailed kisses along the crook of my neck. “And I keep wanting more and more, and I gotta tell ya. A night here and there just isn’t enough.”