Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38381 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38381 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
“Do you like that, Babe? You like my fingers thrusting in and out of you?”
“Yes, honey, but it’s not enough.”
“It’s not? Tell me what you want?”
“You,” she whimpers her hips thrusting up, trying to get what she needs by force. “Please, Ghost. I need you.”
I wrap my hand around the base of my cock and press the tip against her clit and then rake it through her sweet cream that has coated her cunt so temptingly. Her fingernails bite into my shoulders and I grin at the sting of pain.
“I got you, Babe. I got you,” I assure her softly. I pull back just enough to rake my fingers against the lips of her pussy, gathering it.
“You’re torturing me,” she argues. I smirk, because I’m torturing both of us, but it’s too damn good. I bring my fingers up to her full, luscious, red lips. I paint them with her cream. Her eyes open at once, they’re dark and filled with so much hunger it makes my balls tighten with the need to cover her body in cum and claim it as my own.
“You belong to me, Lennox. I’m fucking keeping you,” I growl, before I slam my lips down on hers and kiss her, taking the taste of her sweet pussy into my mouth. I didn’t mean to say that, but I can’t regret it.
Her body shudders beneath me as I continue kissing her, biting at her lips and sucking them clean. She’s the sweetest candy I’ve ever tasted. I wrap my hand around my cock, position myself at her entrance and pause for a minute to look down at her.
“Ghost …”
“Look at me, Lennox. I want to see your face as I push inside you. I want to watch you as I fuck you. You may not give me your secrets, but your body is going to give me everything.”
“You’re trying to make me love you,” she puffs out, her face flushed with excitement and hunger.
“The same could be said about you,” I counter, knowing she’s right. I absolutely want her love. I want her tied to me. I survived losing Toi and Millie’s bullshit. They weren’t Lennox. Letting Lennox go would destroy me. I can’t allow it to happen.
“Good, it’s only fair,” she says and then lets out a low moan as I push all the way inside her slick, hot, depths.
“Fucking hell, woman,” I growl. “You feel so fucking good. You were made for me.
Her pussy tightens on my cock, already milking it. “Shut up and fuck me,” she exhales.
Her legs let go of me, but she bends them at the knee, making even more room for my body. As a result, I sink even deeper into her.
“So, fucking good,” I hiss. Lennox’s hands slide down to my ass and her nails bite into the cheeks of my ass as she pulls me into her. “You want me deeper baby?”
“God, yes.”
I rough take one hand and grab a pillow. We move around to get it under her, hiking her ass up at an angle and higher.
“That’s it. That’s fucking it,” I hum.
“More. I can’t get enough of you. I need more,” she says, desperately.
I begin fucking her harder. I already know this is going way too fast. Thankfully, we have all night and I’m going to take her all night. I’m going to make it so that she knows that she belongs to me. I don’t have a choice because I know I am completely hers.
“Keep those eyes open, Lennox. I want to see you when you come,” I demand as I feel the muscles of her pussy tightening on my cock.
I fuck my cock in and out of her. The scent of sex permeates the room as sweat breaks out on my body. I ride her harder and harder. She meets every thrust, takes it and demands more and I lose myself in how good it feels. Then, she comes, flooding me with her creamy sweetness. I can’t hold it in. I come inside her and I do it screaming out her name.
“Lennox!” I yell, and for the first time since I was shot, I don’t give a fuck that my voice doesn’t sound normal or that it’s painful and breaks. It doesn’t matter.
She’s all there is. She’s everything.
Chapter 12
Lennox
It has been two days since I’ve heard from Ghost. I know he’s checking me out. I’m pretty sure the identity that Giles crafted for me can hold up to any background checks. So, I’m not exactly worried. I can’t even be mad at Ghost. He’s doing what he needs to do to protect his club. That still doesn’t mean it doesn’t suck, however.
During the last couple of days, I’ve been seriously thinking of giving up my revenge and just walking away. I don’t want to hurt Ghost, and the club members that helped Bones are gone now. Well, mostly. There’s Shadow and one other. I met him the other day, but he wasn’t familiar. However, his name was. Iron. Bones talked to him often on the phone. It’s clear he doesn’t know who I am, but then again, he never met me.