Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 47419 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 237(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47419 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 237(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
But they weren’t the only ones there; Jacob’s mother, Nadine, was there as well. “What are you guys all doing here?” Before they could answer, Jacob came up behind me and moved me out of the doorway. “I invited them.”
I guess they were there for moral support because they kept me pretty much preoccupied until we heard the car pull up outside. What I didn’t expect was for Susanna to climb into the backseat and squeeze in between the two car seats.
“What are you doing?” We heard Doug ask through the open window.
“I’m coming with you to watch my niblings because I don’t trust your side tramp as far as I can spit.” Well, this did not go over well with Wendy, who ordered her out of the car.
“Tell your bitch to stop barking, or I’ll bring her to heel.” Now, Susana is a scrapper. When other girls were trying out for softball and soccer, she was in the boxing ring with her dad, learning how to defend herself.
Doug tried calming things down when Wendy started getting heated until his dad, Victor, walked up to the driver’s side window. “Listen, son, you’ve got one of two options. Either she goes, or the kids stay here, and we can fight it out in court. I’m ready to pay any amount of money to safeguard my grandkids. You choose.”
“Dad, I’m their father. What do you think I’m going to let happen to them?”
“Well, now, son, you haven’t proven to be much of one, now have you? Seeing as how you’ve destroyed their home before they even had a chance. I don’t know this person you’re with, and I don’t trust anyone I don’t know, so either Susy goes, or the three of them get out of the car.”
“I am not okay with this.” Wendy let her displeasure be known.
“You’re lucky my niblings are in the car, or I’ll pop you one. Don’t speak when the adults are talking.” Now, my kids were spared from hearing all of this because Susy had turned on the screen in the car for the kids to watch their sing along show.
I was at a loss for words because I didn’t know any of this was happening before time. Doug finally gave in and drove off with Susy in the car, and my body deflated as soon as they were out of sight. ‘Don’t worry, I put trackers in their bags, and Susy knows what to do.” Jacob whispered in my ear as the others turned to head back inside.
I knew they were trying to cheer me up but I was wound so tight I was about to break. Then they left a little after dinner, and it was just Jacob and I. “What do you want to do? You wanna watch a movie?”
“Let’s have sex.” There, I said it. I need something to take my mind off of this, and a movie was not going to cut it.
“No!” I felt that in the gut, after all the buildup and the flirting.
“You’re rejecting me?”
“Never, I’m rejecting the timing. Right now, you’re hurt and scared, and you need something to help you with that.”
“What’s your point?”
“Fine then.” Before I could say another word, he lifted me and threw me over his shoulder.
He knew where my bedroom was, of course, and headed there with me. I could only be thankful that I had made the bed this morning, or I’d have been mortified. Some days, I don’t have the energy to do even that.
I laid there, not sure of what to do with myself, but he took over and took everything out of my hands. I was stripped naked while he kept on his pants. My body was one long slash of red, including my hairless twat, which had been Nair-ed to within an inch of its life a couple of days ago.
I don’t know what I expected, but the way he just stood there looking down at me made me feel some kind of way. Then he just got on his stomach between my legs, pushed my knees up and back, leaving me open, and spread my pussy lips open to stare.
Then his tongue, have mercy. It felt like he’d folded it and licked from my slit to my clit. I yipped and jerked, and he did it again, totally ignoring what he was doing to me. Is this even normal? Do men and women really do this?
What did it matter? It felt amazing. He was down there for a good while and I lost count of how many times I came, but I know I was hoarse and begging him for something.
I didn’t even know when he lost his pants, but my eyes flew open when I felt the heat of his hips between my inner thighs. “Hold them.” He put my hands on my knees so I could hold them in place, and I held my breath and waited.