Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30245 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 151(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30245 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 151(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Therapy has helped, and being with the club has given me a sense of family. My heart still hurts that I lost my ma and I couldn’t be there to say goodbye to her. That kind of sadness will never go away, but slowly, I’ll learn to live with the ache in my chest. She was good to me. She never stopped loving me. Even when I became a bratty teen, she would always offer advice.
Now that she’s gone, I miss it. I swipe at the lone tear that trickles down my cheek, and I smile. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t be here, and I plan to make the most of the life I’ve been given. To honour her memory, we plan to head back to Ballycastle soon and clear out the house and turn it into a safe haven for girls we manage to free from trafficking.
Tye is supporting my efforts, and with his expertise, we’ll be able to find girls and women who go missing. Now that he’s focused on the task, the rest of the brothers have stepped up and said they’ll do anything they can to help.
The peelers now see us as partners to bring in the criminals. They know we have our hands in a few different businesses, including our connection with the Italians.
Monster is a good man.
And so are the rest of the brothers.
“My girl ready to go?” Tye walks into the bedroom freshly showered. He’s still dripping wet with a towel wrapped around his hips.
Every inch of this man is sculpted to perfection. I doubt I’ll ever tire of looking at him because he truly is breath taking.
“Yes.” I turn to face him fully.
“Enjoyin’ the view?” He arches a brow at me before whipping the towel off. The thickness of his cock has me salivating to taste, to savour him, but we’re going to be late.
“I am, but you know we need to be there before—”
He ignores my protests and rushes for me. A squeal breaks free from my lips as I turn and run. We’re on either side of the bed, and I know, he’ll catch me. I race for the door, but Tye is too quick. His arms wrap around my middle, and he lifts me off my feet. Seconds later, I’m bouncing on the mattress.
Tye moves onto the bed and hovers over me. His lips capture mine, and he kisses me deeply. Each time he touches me, every time he kisses me, it’s as if there’s an electric current shooting through me. I feel alive. Sparked by my need and desire for him and his passion and love for me.
My tongue sweeps along his before I suck it gently into my mouth, causing him to groan against my lips. Dips and peaks of his chiselled torso press against me, holding me hostage. But I’m not longer a captive. I’m a willing prisoner to him.
“Please,” I beg shamelessly. I can’t stop myself, because when his hips roll, his cock rubs against my core, sending a delicious thrill of want through me. “Please, Tye.”
“My sweet, needy wee bird,” he coos against my lips.
I watch as he moves back to tug off his tee, then the clank of his belt buckle echoes in the room. He’s beautiful to look at. Naked or clothed. But right now, I want him completely and utterly naked to my touch.
He pulls at my leggings, taking my knickers along with them. I discard my top, and soon enough, we’re skin on skin with the tip of his cock at my entrance.
“Ready for me?” he asks with a smirk curling his perfectly full lips. The dark pink of his tongue darts out to lick at my lips, and I lift my hips to nudge him inside me. A chuckle vibrates in his chest. “So feckin’ needy for me,” he says. “I love it.”
He doesn’t need more urging, because he thrusts into my pussy, fully-seated, filling me up and stealing my breath. Tye’s mouth trails over my cheek, down to my neck, and he sucks the sensitive flesh into his mouth. His teeth graze against me, causing another whimper to escape. My nipples against his chest send sparks to every inch of my body.
“Feck,” Tye growls when I wrap my legs around his waist and I pull him in deeper.
Needing him to give me more, I scrape my nails down his back, digging in as I feel myself get closer to the edge. With every deep thrust of his cock, he slams inside me, and when he pulls out, he rubs against the spot that has fireworks going off behind my eyelids.
“Yes, please, please,” I beg, chant. I don’t know what I need, but when he captures one of my nipples in his mouth and bites down gently, I pulse around him.