Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
“Well, who is good enough for me then?”
“No one…”
“That’s not a good answer.” She jumps off the stool and heads to the trash can, but I’m faster. I slide my hand around her waist and drag her to me, dropping my mouth onto hers. My kiss is frenzied, hungry, pent-up lust and anger driving me. I run my teeth and lips down the column of her throat and back up to her mouth.
“Brooks,” she moans between breaths.
“Fuck, I shouldn’t be kissing you,” I grunt more to myself than to her.
“No, you shouldn’t.” I don’t stop. Instead, I scoop her up in my arms and carry her upstairs to my bedroom, where I lay Taylor on the bed.
Sliding over her, our bodies rock together. “You should tell me to stop.”
“I should, but I’m not going to.”
“You’ve been drinking,” I reminded both of us.
“I’ve wanted you since we first met, Mayor Payne.” Her confession goes straight to my balls, depleting the blood flow to my brain.
“I’ve warned you about that.”
“Are you going to punish me?”
“Not yet. I’ll save that for another time, but for right now, I want you naked and your thighs wrapped around my head so I can drown between your legs. Open up.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Now that’s what I want to hear.” I slid down her legs, running my fingers over the smooth nylons, wanting them off her skin. My hands want to feel her completely bare to me, to feel her, to reach out with every part of me and own her.
Her pussy is so sweet. I rub my hands over her thighs as I stare at the treasure before me. “God, I’m in heaven.”
I’ve waited for this moment for so long and fantasized about her in every which way. The thunder rumbles outside like the pounding on my chest, and I can’t hold out any longer. I dive in, brushing my tongue along her slit, watching as she bucks her hips upward, twisting, moaning, loving every moment as my tongue delves into her sweetness, craving me, loving what I’m doing to her; every part of me wants more of her cries.
I finger fuck her pussy, sticking inch by inch deeper into a little tight hole, stretching it as much as I can while I’m sipping up her sweet juices. The wetter she gets, the more I drink. She’s so damn good I can’t get enough. My hands cup her ass and lift her bottom off the bed, thighs over my shoulders as I devour her cunt.
“Brooks, Brooks,” she moans, fisting my hair and her feet digging into my ribs.
“Come, baby. Taylor. Come on my tongue.” My thumb presses into her entrance while I suck on her juicy core. “Soak my face, that’s a fucking order.” I slap her ass, and my sweet Taylor body tightens, and her pussy flexes. Her sexy cry follows, ripping through her in a husky voice.
“So damn sexy,” I growl. Taylor’s eyelids droop and a soft yawn falls from her pretty lips. “Baby, get some sleep.” I kiss my way up her body and wrap the covers over her.
“What about you?”
“Making you come is all I need.” I needed to fill her up with all my seed, but it could wait. I kissed her lips gently and then lay beside her.
Her breathing slows, and she falls asleep. Smiling, I hold her to me as the weather picks up to a dangerous fever pitch. Luckily, we’re a little farther away from the storm, but the danger isn’t over, so I stay up and monitor the system. The storm has made landfall, and it’s swift and hard. I head into my study to check the cameras around the town to see if any can give me a view of the storm and the damage so far. Some areas are holding up better than others, but it appears that we’re already seeing some major damage right on the main strip where my sister’s business is located.
“Fuck.” I sent Knight a message and am waiting for him to respond. Less than a minute later, he sent me a short reply that they were safely away from Sweet Temptation. I breathe a sigh of relief because her shop can be repaired.
Chapter Six
Taylor
The sun was just rising, but Brooks and I were already dressed and ready to go. I’m wearing my second change of casual clothes, which I packed just in case. Today, Brooks is sporting a pair of jeans with a black tee shirt and a zip-up sweater. He looks so damn hot that I bite my bottom lip to fight the moan. We don’t talk about what happened last night because our phones have been ringing nonstop, but he takes my hand and pulls me in for a kiss. “You look sexy as fuck this morning.” With a swat to my ass, he leads me to his SUV, and we make our way to the center of town.