Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 173392 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 867(@200wpm)___ 694(@250wpm)___ 578(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 173392 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 867(@200wpm)___ 694(@250wpm)___ 578(@300wpm)
I see Marquis out of the corner of my eye turning in his seat. “Are you guys … actually …”
Chavez jerks his head, looking as well. “Are they—”
But I don’t pay them any attention. “Rich girl, poor girl,” I taunt her, kissing and biting her neck. “Y’all look the same when you’re naked.”
Maybe if I’m an asshole, people will fear me like they do Macon. Or at least see me like they do Dallas.
I should’ve tried to be a prick a long time ago.
But she urges, “Look at me.”
Pain shoots through my heart, and I hover over her lips as I push her shirt up.
“Look at me,” she whispers. “Fucking look at me.”
I can’t stop myself.
I meet her eyes and halt, entranced.
A lock of hair drapes diagonally over her face, her blue eyes filled with heat and something warm. Something that’s her and always is.
“Kiss me,” she begs.
I sink into her mouth, and she kisses me back this time. Both of us take it deeper, as we press ourselves against the leather of the seat. I reach down, starting to peel off the strap of her panties.
“Oh, Jesus,” one of the cops say.
I hear car doors open. I think they’re about to pull me off her, but all I hear is “Just hurry up, goddammit!”
I tear my mouth away just long enough to tell them, “Turn off the dash cam.”
There’s some shuffling, and then the doors close.
I don’t look to see where they went, but I’ve got a girl chained up in the back seat with me, and I’m not hurrying anything.
I come down on her, sinking my teeth into her breast, sucking it into my mouth and gently grazing her skin with my teeth.
“Ah …” she mewls, her body undulating, seeking me.
I kiss and suck, tugging her flesh into my mouth and moving from one breast to another.
I want to please her. I want her to want me.
But as soon as the thoughts occur to me, I push them away. I’m going to take this for now—just right now—and feel this with her. That’s it.
Feel it and remember it and be grateful. For something of my own for one night.
I rise up, looking down at the sweat glistening across her stomach as I unfasten my belt.
She watches me open my jeans.
“Look at me,” I tell her as I move down her body. “Don’t close your eyes.”
Her eyes watch me lower myself between her legs, and I slowly peel down her panties, savoring every second it takes until she’s bare.
“They’re not watching, are they?” she asks.
They. The cops.
I cast my eyes up and around, seeing no one and nothing but the blur of trees behind a curtain of rain over the windows.
“They’re not watching.” My heart rises into my throat, and I can’t wait. I cover her with my mouth, sucking her naked skin and finding her clit, nibbling on it.
“Ah,” she moans. “Oh God …”
She rolls her hips nice and slow, but so fucking strong like she’s already dying for it.
“Don’t stop,” she whimpers. “More.”
I lick her pretty cunt in long strokes over and over again, massaging one of her tits. I suck her between my teeth, go back to stroking her with my tongue, and then stick it inside of her.
She struggles for breath, putting one thigh over my shoulder and locking my head to her sweet, fucking heat.
I put my other hand over her mouth, eating her harder and going faster. Suck and lick, and then I use my tongue, and my thumb to rub her hard nub. She rolls her hips, searching for my mouth again and again, faster and faster.
“Oh God. Army,” she pants.
She starts fucking jerking, and I can tell the little one is about to come.
I stop.
I pull up and lean over her, watching her chest rise in short, shallow breaths, and then she blinks her eyes open. She finds me above her, sweat beading her brow.
“Army?” She looks near tears. “Please.”
“I said look at me.”
She had her eyes closed.
She stares at me and finally nods, understanding.
I want her to watch me do this.
Bowing down, I take another nibble of her breast, and then I sink back to her cunt, starting slow again.
She likes the sucking part best, so I play with her clit, stopping to tongue it more and more and get her going again.
I flick it over and over, hearing her breath go ragged, and look up to see her mouth open as she breathes and watches me eat her.
I bite her, tugging her between my teeth, and press down with my tongue again, rubbing her in circles.
She sucks in—moaning—two times, and then stills. Then … she cries out, rocking her pussy into my mouth, and whimpering before she lets her head fall back in exhaustion.
I let her break eye contact for that. She behaved, and I’m almost happy to leave it with that.