Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 69582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
The belt buckle clinked as he yanked it free.
He pulled his fly open, shoved his underwear down just far enough to free his cock, and aligned it at my entrance.
Then his mouth covered mine as he slowly pushed inside.
I moaned into his mouth.
To be quite truthful, my vagina had needed the recuperation time from his last fucking.
But now I was roaring and ready to go.
I was also wet as hell, anticipation having been dancing along every nerve ending since I’d left the house without underwear earlier.
His cock pushed in, farther and farther, a few millimeters at a time until he was forced to pull back.
He followed this process several more times before he was buried to the hilt.
I panted into his mouth, my body screaming for him to move.
“More.” My lips bumped against his as I spoke.
He started to move, slowly at first to make sure that I was comfortable. When I dug my nails in and cried out for more, he sped up.
His cock filled me with hard, fast thrusts.
Over and over again until I was barreling straight into my orgasm.
“Fuck,” he hissed as he filled me full moments after I came.
I slammed my mouth down on his, swallowing his growl.
He panted against my mouth when I finally allowed him some air, his arms wrapped around me so securely that I knew I’d never go anywhere if he didn’t want me to.
Laughter filtered into our bubble, and he reluctantly put me down on my feet and slid out of me.
I felt the warm rush of his release spill down my thigh.
“I need a bathroom,” I admitted.
“Come to my room,” he said. “I have an attached bath that I share with Black.”
I squeezed his hand. “Why didn’t we just go there in the first place?”
He caught my hand and led me through a large room that had a lot more people in it than I first thought.
My cheeks flushed as we walked through.
“Fuck off,” Odin called to someone that I couldn’t see because I refused to pick my head up.
Laughter followed.
But we were in the hallway by then, and he was tugging me down the longest hallway in the world.
“I’m at the end,” he said.
I kept walking, feeling more and more of him leaking out of me every step that I took.
“Your mom has Wendy for the night?”
“Yes,” I promised.
“Good,” he said. “Not that I don’t adore her, but I’d rather have some one-on-one time with your pussy tonight.”
He pushed the door open to his room, pushed me inside, and slammed the door closed.
Before I could get a good look at this “room” of his, he tore my dress off over my head.
I was left standing there in ballet flat sneakers and nothing else.
He stripped his own clothes off, then tackled me to the bed that was taking up the majority of the space in his room.
Moments later he was sliding his cock right back inside of me.
Right where he belonged.
Two hours later, we finally emerged from his room.
Me in a pair of his sweatpants that were three sizes too big and a sweatshirt that was much the same.
When we got to the fire, there were several other couples already surrounding it.
All the couples were there but Boone and Nettie.
There was only one couple I’d yet to meet.
Even if I didn’t remember the names from the earlier introductions.
“I’m Sorcha,” the older woman said upon seeing me eyeing her.
I smiled. “Constance.”
“It’s nice to officially meet you,” she said. “This one is Major. He’s the one that helped y’all find your place.”
I snapped my fingers. “That’s why y’all sound so familiar.”
Sorcha smiled.
Major squeezed his wife’s hip.
“Your parents left with that cute little kiddo of yours about half an hour ago.” Sorcha paused. “She took your dog.”
Odin and I both laughed.
“She seems quite attached to him,” I agreed. “I think that he’s shared her bed with her the last two nights.”
Odin looked over at me. “He’s not allowed on the furniture.”
My lips thinned.
A truck door slammed, catching all of our attention. Then Black was marching toward us, looking just as exhausted as Odin.
“What’s up, Black?” Major asked when he took a seat.
I got up from Odin’s lap and walked to the food, grabbing a bunch of random shit that was left and then bringing it back to Black with a beer.
He took the food with a muttered thanks, and then I was falling back into Odin’s arms.
Sorcha grinned at the move.
“Long ass day,” Black grumbled. “That kid has a lawyer. They’re saying insanity already.” Black angrily speared a hot dog and brought it up to his lips. “That kid knew exactly what he was doing.”
“I’m sure he did,” I agreed. “Did you learn anything new?”
“Before he lawyered up? No. After he lawyered up, that his mother refuses to pay a single dime. He has a government-appointed lawyer, and nowhere to go if he were to bail out. Which he won’t be. No one in this town will get him out. Not after learning that he killed those three teens and his dad. Who everyone fuckin’ loved.”