Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
“Take the bra off and straddle me.” His gaze slowly went up my body.
I reached back and took it off, then let it fall to the floor. He stroked his cock with one hand and held out the other one for me to come to him. I walked over, and he took my waist and held me while I straddled him before lowering down onto his pierced head. When the head of his cock touched my opening, I sank down with a loud moan.
“Ride me,” he said in deep voice, then slapped my butt with one hand.
Grabbing on to his shoulders to brace myself, I began to move up and back down. His eyes had darkened as he watched me. I began to pick up the pace.
“Good girl,” he praised me, running a hand down my back. He leaned in and licked at my right nipple, then bit my left one.
“AH!” I cried.
“Only fucking tits I see,” he said, then slapped at my bottom again. “That’s it. Make me come. I want my load leaking out of you all night. Knowing this is the only pussy that gets my dick.”
“OH GOD!” I shouted as my nails bit into his shoulders and my body shook.
Storm lifted his hips then and began to pump into me harder. The bench scraped against the floor with our frenzied movements.
“FUCK! That’s it! GAH!”
I felt him tense, then shudder as he released inside of me.
“Goddamn,” he hissed as another tremor ran through his body and his arms tightened around me.
I laid my head on his shoulder. “Mmm,” I hummed, completely sated.
“You feel better, baby?” he asked, kissing my head.
“Yes,” I replied.
“I shouldn’t have brought you.”
I lifted my head and looked at him. “I don’t want you coming without me,” I said, frowning.
He grinned and brushed my hair back out of my face. “Jealous?”
“Yes, I am jealous. You love it,” I said with a roll of my eyes.
He pressed a kiss to my lips. “Let’s go home.”
“What about the race?”
“We can watch it at the house. With you naked. On my cock.”
• Twenty •
“She’s not family, and she can’t be trusted.”
Storm
It was fucking hot, and the sun was brutal. I adjusted my hat to shade my eyes as I watched Thatcher on the thoroughbred Hughes Farm had sold to Stellan. Empire, Blaise Hughes’s horse, was its sire, which meant it had champion bloodlines. I figured this one was going to be our next winner. It was a fucking beast.
“He’s a beauty. What’s his name?”
Lula Mae’s voice was the last thing I wanted to hear. Dammit. She’d been showing up here all week. The woman wouldn’t get it through her head that I was not interested or available.
“Zephyr,” I replied, not looking at her.
“Are you gonna ride him?”
Her arm brushed against me, and I stepped away from her, crossing my arms over my chest while keeping my gaze on Thatcher and the horse.
“Whatever shit you’re playing at it needs to stop,” I warned her.
She let out a soft laugh, as if I were joking. “I’m just trying to be friendly. You used to be real friendly.”
“You crossed a line, grabbing my cock. Keep your distance.”
“Now, see, that’s not like you at all. You’re grumpy these days. I wonder what’s the cause of that.” Her tone suggested she knew what it was.
Fuck, she was annoying.
I turned my head, narrowing my eyes as I glared at her. “We have nothing to talk about. We aren’t friends. Go do whatever it was you came to do and leave me alone.”
She puckered her lips in a pout, then tilted her head to the side and looked up at me through her lashes. “We used to be good friends.”
I shook my head and turned my attention back to Zephyr. “Go away, Lula Mae. There is nothing for you here.”
“Fine. But when she leaves you, I’ll be here, waiting. Because she will leave. Women like her, they use men. I know all about her past. She’s not family, and she can’t be trusted.”
My jaw clenched as I ground my teeth together. “Get the fuck away from me,” I snarled angrily.
She was gonna need to go back to Louisiana. I’d make a visit to see my mother. Whatever she’d told them to let her stay was bullshit. She was here for me. Why the hell she thought we had a future, I didn’t know. I’d never insinuated that I had any sort of feelings for her. I mean, other than when I had been fifteen and she was sucking my dick all the time. A lot of girls had sucked my dick after that, and not one of them had thought that meant love. She was fucking wacked in the head.
I heard her stalk off, and I relaxed my shoulders. Briar hadn’t mentioned her lately, so I assumed Lula Mae had left her alone. It was just me she was harassing now, showing up every damn day.