Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 151097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 504(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 151097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 504(@300wpm)
“What?” I turned my head to look at him over my shoulder. “Why?”
He thumbed away a new tear before saying, “Why not?”
“It’s too much. I don’t need all of that stuff, Ocean. I just need you.” And Hunter. “The library was more than enough.” I haven’t even slept in my room since that first night, making it a waste, but I loved my library. I couldn’t bring myself to regret the trouble he went through to make it for me.
“I disagree. You deserve the world, and I don’t care if I have to search our entire galaxy to find the perfect one. I’m going to do all that I can.” Not knowing what to say to that, I gnawed on my lip, and his gaze dipped before he pulled it free from my teeth. “Okay?”
I nodded. “Okay.” Whew, Lord. I felt so much better. Enough to say, “Ocean?”
“What’s up?”
I nervously twirled the ribbon tied around my wrist today. “There was a necklace I saw today that made me think of Hunter. She doesn’t have anything that nice, and she should. Hunter’s the best person I know.” Staring down at my lap, I said. “I know she’d really like it.” Too nervous to ask the question, I took the coward’s way out and fell silent before I could.
Ever able to read my mind, Ocean said, “And you want to buy it for her?”
I nodded and held back tears that were welling. “Would that be okay?”
Lifting my hand, Ocean kissed my knuckles. “Of course. I think it’s dope how you look out for your friend.” Frowning at the way he said friend, I watched him carefully for a clue at what he meant, but he was too preoccupied staring at my lips to notice my confusion (or maybe he just didn’t care), and when he spoke again, his voice was deeper and thickened with lust. “Now say thank you,” he commanded.
“Th-thank you.”
“No,” he said firmly. “Not like that, Coby..”
Oh. Catching on to his meaning, I held his gaze as I slid off his lap and onto my knees between his legs. Ocean’s dick was already a hard ridge trapped under his sweatpants when I ran my palm over it reverently. He bucked his hips in response, and I tugged on the waistline of his sweats. Ocean lifted his hips to help me, and I lowered them just enough to free him.
“Take off your shirt,” he ordered as he stroked his dick. “Let me see you.” I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath my camisole, so when I pulled it over my head, my breasts were bared to him. “Beautiful.”
He let go of his dick, giving me permission to take over. I was salivating for it.
I expected Ocean to go back to watching the game, but he was laser-focused on me as I wrapped my hand around him. Ocean was so hot and hard in my hand that I couldn’t resist giving his dick a soothing stroke as I held his gaze. I continued holding it as I lowered my head and licked the tip, loving the way his nostrils flared slightly, so I repeated the action a second time. Ocean pushed my hand away from him with one hand and roughly fisted my short curls in the other before tipping my head back.
Replacing his own hand with mine, he tapped my lips twice with the head of dick and said, “Open your mouth for me, mo aingeal.” I wanted to ask him what it meant, but he quickly silenced me with his thick length pushing between my lips. I felt his groan vibrate in my belly once he was seated on my tongue with the tip pushing the back of my throat. “There,” he said with a satisfied sigh. “Now suck.”
Doing as he ordered, I pulled back just enough to suckle the tip before sliding him back along my tongue. Ocean tried to watch me, but before long, his head fell back on the couch as I started servicing him.
I had never been so turned on sucking dick before, but watching the way his abs contracted, his Adam’s apple bob, and his hand twitch on his lap had me eager to see what other reactions I could get out of him.
I wasn’t aware of my hand disappearing inside my sleep shorts until I touched my swollen clit and spasmed with a whimper. Ocean’s eyes flew open, and he lifted his head to regard me through dark eyes.
“What’s the matter? That pussy needs me?”
With a mouth full of dick, I nodded.
Ocean stood up suddenly and pulled me from the floor before tossing me down on the couch. I landed on my stomach, and before I could even grasp what was happening, he shoved down his sweats and ripped my sleep shorts away. I barely made it onto my knees before he was lining his fat dick with my sopping wet hole. Because of his girth, he was careful when he pushed inside, but it didn’t matter. My cry once he was fully seated would have been loud enough to wake the neighbors (if we had any).