Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“There’s nothing to forgive. I’m not going to hold your past life against you. If you hadn’t been with your club, you wouldn’t have come to Fort Wills and saved me. I needed saving, Lacey.”
There was no escaping the truth. Lacey had saved him. Before she came along he had been merely an empty shell who ate, worked out, and worked. There was nothing to his life, no excitement, just fear. The fear of his nightmares, the fear of going out and not coming back home. He’d lived with the fear, keeping it to himself without giving anything away to The Skulls.
The one thing he could never risk was losing Lacey. She gave him a reason for living, a reason to breathe.
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He always knew how to say the right thing to bring tears to her eyes. Lacey stared up into his dark gaze. The love she felt for him made her nervous at times. She’d never felt this connected to another person in all her life. This wasn’t about his cock inside her pussy. This was about something more. She’d not felt like this when she was around Dalton. The only time she’d felt this alive was with Whizz. He completed her.
All of her life she’d been consumed by the pain. The pain of being unable to carry children, to let another man touch her. The memories at times dragged her down, making it hard to breathe. Then Whizz came into her life and she found herself wishing for the tomorrows with him inside them. She didn’t want to live her life without him there.
Her only regret was the fact she’d never be able to give him children of his own.
“I love you,” he said. “You’re my entire world locked up tight with blue hair.”
She started laughing. “When the dye comes out I was thinking of going purple.” Lacey licked her lips, staring into his eyes. “Will you dye my hair for me when the time comes?” Dalton had always been the one to dye her hair. She’d not let anyone else come near her. Whizz wasn’t Dalton. He was her man, the only person she trusted to come near her.
“I know this has significance, doesn’t it?” he asked.
She nodded. “Dalton.” She spoke her friend’s name and licked her lips. “He was the only one I allowed to touch me.”
“I’ll be honored to dye your hair.” Whizz brushed some hair off her cheek. Neither of them moved for a long time or spoke. Words were not necessary in that moment.
Whizz touched and stroked her face and neck. She reached out to touch him, to love him.
“It’s time to take you in the shower.”
Before she could protest, Whizz had pulled out of her body and grabbed her around the waist. His strength never failed to surprise her.
“Whizz, what are you doing? I can walk.” She hated it when he lifted her up in his arms with ease. Lacey knew she wasn’t light, far from light, but Whizz held her as if she weighed nothing.
He placed her in the stall of the shower then followed her inside, turning the water on. She screamed as cold water washed down on them. Lacey tried to move behind him, but he wouldn’t let her. He held her tight in front of him, refusing to let her get past.
“Whizz, stop it,” she said, screaming.
His laughter filled the air. She slapped his chest just as the water started to warm up. “You’re completely insane.”
In response he cupped her breast, pinching the nipple. He did the same with the other hand. She started to moan as heat filled her core. His touch never failed to turn her on.
Whizz’s lips nibbled on her neck, biting down on the flesh.
“I want you, Lacey.”
“You’ve just had me.”
“I’m never going to stop wanting you.”
He released one of her breasts, to grab her hand. Whizz pulled her hand behind her, and she felt the evidence of his need for her. His shaft was long and thick.
“You’re insatiable.”
“Only for you, Lacey. Always for you.” He kissed her head going down to her neck. She started to work his cock, going from the root up to the tip. “Fuck, baby, I want inside you.”
“We’re supposed to be showering.” The hand that had gripped hers dove between her thighs. She opened her legs wide for him to touch her with ease.
“Beautiful, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful.” His finger flicked her clit before sliding down to enter her pussy. “You’re filled with my cum.” Two fingers pumped inside her pussy, sliding back up to slowly circle her clit.
“Whizz?” she said, speaking his name on a groan.
“What, baby?”
“I need you, please.”
“You’ll get all of me, Lacey. Always and forever.”
As suddenly as he started touching her, he stopped. He moved his hand away, leaving her empty inside. She growled in frustration.