Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“Gonna need your help, Sable. Take my cock out.” This is cause for a celebration, and I can’t think of a better way to celebrate than taking her on the hood of the car. I’ve noticed the past couple of weeks that she’s gone into overdrive when it comes to the sex between us. I should have put two and two together. It didn’t matter if I woke her up with my mouth or cock, she’d come looking for me in the middle of the day on our mutual breaks, and we’d go at each other again. Sable is ravenous, and it doesn’t matter the means, either. Me eating her or her sucking me off, as long as we both get ours, it’s all that matters.
“As long as you don’t stop.” She lifts up slightly, hands going beneath my shirt, working the buttons on my jeans one at a time. I don’t know what she’s trying to do, make this take longer or tease me until I'm planted inside her. Whatever it is, it’s working. I keep at her clit with my thumb, head dipping down to nip at her lips. It causes her to slow down her movements, but it’s worth it to have her mouth on mine. My tongue sinks inside at the same time I dip my thumb into her pussy.
“Fuck, you’re soaked for me,” I groan at the same time her hand wraps around my length and she gives it a tight squeeze. Then she starts slowly fisting me, sliding up and down, twisting as she goes, knowing damn well what that does to me. “Two can play that game, woman. But if you make me come with your hand, it’ll be a good twenty minutes before you get my cock.” I remove my thumb and replace it with three fingers. There’s no need to work them in. She can take me, all of me.
“We can’t have that. I need you too much.” She lets my cock go, taking her mouth with her. I watch as she lies flat on her back, cupping her breasts, fingers pulling at her nipples, and widening her sweet-as-hell thighs.
“No, we fucking can’t.” My cock slides up and down her wet slit, begging to fuck her cunt, and after I tease us both for a moment, I thrust deep, hard, and fast. My hips roll, her pussy clamps down on my length, and I can already tell this isn’t going to last long.
“Love you, Sable, so goddamn much.” I fall to my forearms, hands going to her shoulders to hold her in place, not allowing her to so much as move an inch.
“I love you, too.” Her eyes fall closed, and I take her the way we both need—soul-consuming, earth-shattering, and never fucking ending, just like our love for each other.
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Prologue
Kara
One Week Earlier
“I’m fine, the doors are locked, the alarm is set, and I promise the softball bat is right next to me.” I only got off the phone with our parents moments ago, reiterating the same sequence of events to my dad. Now, I’m doing similar to my brother, he has enough to worry about than me moving out on my own. It’s been years since the accident, and while I understand his concern, sometimes you have to let the past live in the past, where it belongs.
The last surgery on my leg was the final in my healing process, it also meant more physical therapy, and I’ve had so much of that in the past seven years I could be considered a professional at this point. At least this time, my limp isn’t nearly as noticeable, and I’m not having to use a cane anymore. The car accident left a lot of devastation and trauma. We prevailed, and I say we because if it weren’t for my family rallying together, it could have been a lot worse.
That night, my niece lost her mother on the same day she was born, and my brother became a single father, which he would have been regardless. Colt and Brooke were not destined to live in harmony, they were much better friends than lovers. It still hit us all hard to know Nellie would have a life without her mother. Then I went into surgery immediately, the hits kept hitting, and it wasn’t until this final one that I said enough is enough. There was a chance this last one wouldn’t help my pronounced limp, where a cane was necessary, conquering stairs was excruciatingly hard, and by the end of the day, the only thing I could do was sit on my ass.
“Good, I’m not apologizing for worrying. It’s what older brothers do, plus you sprung this on us at the last minute. I barely had time to rally the guys to help move you, let alone have Jude set up the security system.” I roll my eyes, Colt’s friends included like fifteen guys, and moving my meager belongings took roughly three hours. I’d grumbled to my mom over how my older brother seems to have friends coming out of the woodwork, meanwhile, my best friend is my mom, Nellie, my niece, and now that Colt has Sable in his life, well, she’s definitely one of us, too.