Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“How long have I been feeling up your tits?” I asked, squeezing the one in my hand gently.
“For a bit,” she replied, sounding breathless.
“What do you need, sweetheart?” I asked her.
She was quiet, and I continued to enjoy the way she felt in my hand.
“You don’t have to—” She stopped talking when I rolled her onto her back, looking up at me.
“No, I don’t have to do anything. I want to take care of you. Not the same thing.”
She bit her bottom lip, and I wanted to bite it. I hadn’t kissed her on purpose. I didn’t want this to be anything more than me making her come. I would get her off, not make it something else. That was when it could get tricky. Kissing Aspen would make it personal.
“It’s … well, it makes me achy when you touch my breasts.”
It made me pretty damn achy too. I had to learn not to soak in this when I did it. Just get her off and let it go. No taking my time and drawing it out. Lines had to be drawn. That was it.
I pushed open her thighs and let myself enjoy the soaking heat that greeted me before shoving my finger inside her.
“AH!” She grabbed at my biceps.
Not wasting time, I began to fuck her with my finger. The quicker I got her there, the less worked up I would be.
“I told you, your pussy needs attention, I’ll handle it.”
The idea of stripping this T-shirt off her and sucking on those tits, kissing down her flat stomach, and feasting between her legs was real fucking tempting.
“Oh, oh, please—oh, Levi, it’s—I’m—” She was moaning as her nails bit into my arms.
Dammit, why did she have to be so insanely beautiful? Too young, too sweet, too fragile, and I had some insane claim on her in my head that made no sense.
“Levi,” she cried out fucking loudly as her body jerked against me.
The tight little cunt squeezed my finger with each pulse that ran through her. When she came back from her high, I moved back, not letting my hand linger. Unable to help myself, I stuck my finger in my mouth to suck off that sweet cream.
“Better?” I asked her, standing up.
She gave me a satisfied smile and nodded.
Dammit, I had to get out of here. I winked and headed to the bathroom. Closing the door behind me, I pulled my dick out and started stroking it as I got my shower running. I might not have shot off in my pants this time, but it only took a few strokes before I was coating the damn shower door.
“Sounds like it was a good morning,” Kye drawled.
I should have expected it when I stepped into the kitchen. She’d been loud. I was glad she wasn’t down here yet. I needed to shut Kye up before he embarrassed her.
Trinity made a small chuckle and turned to get something out of the oven.
“It’s fucking disrespectful for Trinity to have to—” Huck was cut off when Trinity turned on him.
“Do not finish that sentence. Aspen isn’t some plaything that these two are sharing and spanking in the living room. I like her.”
Huck shrugged and muttered, “Fine,” then continued eating.
“Surprised it took so long,” Kye said, looking amused.
“Shut up about it. It’s not what you think it is.” I walked over and grabbed a plate.
“Uh, not sure what else it could be. Please enlighten us,” Kye shot back.
“Not your fucking business. Back off. Say nothing to her about it, or I swear I’ll put you in the ground.”
Kye stuck some bacon in his mouth and grinned. The fucker was going to push me too far.
I finished loading up my plate and went to the table. I started to sit when Aspen walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a pair of cutoff blue jean shorts and another fucking shirt that showed off her flat stomach. Did she not own whole shirts?
“Aspen, I need to go shopping. How do you feel about getting out of here for the day?” Trinity said.
Immediately, Aspen’s gaze swung to me. She was asking permission. I could see it in her expression. Damn, I liked that. I nodded my head, knowing Huck would send security with them.
She smiled at me, then looked back at Trinity. “That sounds nice,” she replied.
Trinity beamed at her. “Perfect!”
“Six will drive you,” Huck informed them.
“Should we send Bart too?” I asked, not sure I felt okay with just one man.
Huck raised his eyebrows. “You don’t think Six can handle it alone?”
“He’s driving. There needs to be another set of eyes.”
He nodded. “Okay, I’ll send both.”
Feeling more comfortable about it, I turned to see Aspen sit down across from me. My first reaction was to tell her to move beside me, but I stopped it. That wasn’t okay. She could sit where she wanted. No blurring lines with this.