Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
“Goddammit, you filthy fucker,” she groans, gyrating her hips against my face. “Again, you roped me into this.”
“Fuck yes, give it to me,” I mutter as I suck on that little swollen clit.
She squeezes even harder until I can feel all the blood leaving my face, but still, I don’t relent. I knew she’d be a sucker for hurting me. That’s why I chose her, why I can’t stay away, why I need to submit to a woman like her. The way she enjoys dishing out the pain makes me want to give her my all.
“I’m gonna come,” she mewls. “Lick that pussy.”
“Oh yes, drown me with your wetness,” I groan, burying my tongue into her before I roll it around her clit.
Her fingers dig into my scalp, and I can feel her clit throb as a loud moan escapes her lips and a gush of wetness fills my mouth. I almost blow my load right then and there.
Suddenly, the doors in the back open, and she shoves me down so hard my face goes underwater.
I can hear someone talk, but I don’t know who, and I can’t fucking see shit as I thrash around in the water.
When she finally pulls me up again, I gulp in the breaths. “I didn’t mean actually drown.”
“Sorry!”
I smirk and press a kiss to her leg. “Not that I mind drowning for you.”
“You two fucking around in the pool?”
I look up to see Nathan leaning against the door with his arms crossed.
Oh boy. No wonder she panicked.
A lopsided grin forms on my face. “It’s not what it looks like.”
He slams the pool door shut and walks over to the water. “Your face between her pussy lips? Yeah, I’d say that’s exactly what it looks like.”
She scrambles away from me and gets up. “What are you doing here?”
“Checking up on you after that asshole over there failed to report back,” Nathan says, eyeing her up and down. “But it seems he’s got you covered.”
“Are you …?” She frowns and folds her arms, a mischievous look on her face. “You’re jealous.”
His eyes widen, and he homes in on me as I lift myself out of the water, and both of their eyes immediately swipe over my wet shirt clinging to my abs along with that hard-on poking right through my pants. She swallows when I grin at her.
“I’ll let you touch me any time you want.”
When I glance at Nathan, he adjusts his package and grinds his teeth.
“Both of you, actually,” I add with a wink.
She rushes out of the pool and pats down her wet clothes.
Nathan’s nostrils flare. Turning, he waltzes to the sauna in the back, opens the door, and points inside. “In. Both of you.”
She folds her arms right underneath those tits, and I can see her nipples protruding right through her dress, making me lick my lips. “Why would I?”
“Did you forget our agreement?” he retorts. “You do what I say.”
She clenches her teeth, and it takes her a moment to process, but then she still marches over to that sauna. Right before she enters, she looks at him and says, “You’re only doing this because you’re jealous.”
“I am not jealous,” he spits back. Suddenly, his fingers wrap around my throat, and he pulls me close. “I am upset you chose to do this without me.”
And he shoves us both in and closes the door behind him.
Lana
Wow. “So you are jealous,” I say, turning around to face him.
“Milo,” he says without even looking at him. “Block the door.”
I swallow away the lump in my throat as Nathan approaches, my wet clothes quickly warming up from the heat inside this small sauna.
“I asked Milo to check on you, see if you needed anything, and then I find you both here, soaking wet and with his tongue stuck in your pussy?”
“We fell into the fucking pool,” I retort, glancing at Milo over Nathan’s shoulder. “Thanks to him.”
“Doesn’t matter.” He grabs a strand of my hair, curling it between his fingers. “He gave you an orgasm, didn’t he? Was it good? Did it make you want more?”
I try to ignore the throbbing between my legs. “How did you even find me here?”
He tilts his head. “Your friends were very eager to please.”
My jaw drops. “You asked them?”
“No,” he says with a smug smile as he slowly begins to peel away each button of his shirt. “I don’t ask. They practically begged to tell me.”
I don’t even know how they knew we came in here.
Then again, I wouldn’t put it past nosy Brooke to take a sneak peek.
He pulls away his shirt, leaving me breathless and completely confused as to why I can’t look anywhere else but at those rock-hard abs and all the intricate tattoos like a Phantom logo that covers his very muscly chest.
Fuck. He’s ripped in all the right places, and that’s putting it lightly.