Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
There was only so much strength a guy had.
“I want to taste you,” Alexa said.
“I don’t know if I can handle that.”
“I did, and I know you can as well.” As if to prove it, she flicked her tongue across the bulbous tip.
He clenched his jaw, feeling the pleasure going straight through to his balls. She had no idea how challenging this was. He didn’t want to let go too fast.
As he stared down at her, Alexa stroked her tongue across the tip and slowly slid down the length to go to the base.
“Fuck!” He closed his eyes, trying to control himself, but he wanted to watch her. Opening his eyes, he saw her mouth open, and then she slowly sucked his cock into her mouth.
He pressed his fist against the tiled wall, being careful not to break it as her mouth took him. Alexa’s gaze was on his, and her lips looked so good wrapped around his dick.
He didn’t want her to stop as he felt overwhelmed and so close to coming.
With both hands on the wall behind her, he watched her as she used her hand to circle his girth and then rocked back and forth, sliding her mouth over his length, sucking him to the back of her throat but not to the point of gagging.
His balls tightened, and he was so close. He didn’t want to lose control, but her mouth was so fucking good. It was impossible not to let go.
“Fuck, shit. Alexa, fuck, I’m going to come.” He couldn’t think straight. He didn’t know what he was trying to say to warn her. She had to stop, otherwise, she was going to get a throat full of cum.
So close.
When he hit the back of her throat, he watched her take him, pulling off. His cock was slick with her saliva, he lost it.
His orgasm rocked him to the core, but Alexa didn’t pull away from him. No, she took his cum, and he watched her throat work as she swallowed him down, milking him for every last drop.
Chapter Nine
Marcel and the pack agreed to their compromise, but if at any point the pack felt they were lying, or living falsely, the cuffs would return. Alexa wasn’t quite sure what they meant by living falsely because she wasn’t lying when it came to Landon.
She intended to make it work.
At first, when she had suggested they try to get the cuffs removed by showing they were working together to be a couple, that was true. Now, it wasn’t difficult to be around Landon.
They’d been back with the pack for a whole day.
Last night, they had shared a bed after returning from the town meeting. They’d enjoyed food at the diner and then climbed into their bed, which was a lot more welcoming than the cold forest floor. She couldn’t deny that.
Today had been diner duty. Landon had to follow her around, only this time, he didn’t stay cuffed to her side. They worked together to serve the town. There were few order complaints. She didn’t get a single complaint, but Landon was still learning. He was trying, and she found him so adorable. He didn’t break down and cry but apologized and fixed the problem.
She stood at the salt pots, filling them, when Landon came to her side. He put a hand on her waist and pressed a kiss to her neck. “Anything I can help you with?” he asked.
Alexa tightened the lid on the last jar and turned in his arms. “All done.” She dropped a kiss on his lips, and the diner faded.
“Well, Miss Coin, I think this is our very first successful day,” he said.
“Yeah, it has been a lot of fun.” She wanted to be alone with him, but she didn’t say that aloud. This morning, she had woken to his arms wrapped around her, only, they’d been late and his father had been banging on the door to let them know this wasn’t good.
It was the first time she had ever slept in. The first time she’d been late for work.
“I was thinking I’d cook for us tonight,” he said. “The kitchen is already fully stocked.”
They had to share a slice of bread on the way over and had only been able to stop for lunch.
She was starving. “I like that.”
“Good.” He dropped a kiss on her nose and stepped away.
Looking past his shoulder, Alexa was aware of the pack watching them. They were not even subtle about it. All eyes were on them, and she rolled hers, turning back to the jars of salt. She picked them up and placed them on each table.
Each time she approached a table, they all went silent, which told her without even trying they were all gossiping about her and Landon.
She understood the shock. They’d never gotten along. They had always found a reason to fight. Letting go of the hatred and anger was so easy. The truth was, she didn’t hate Landon, and she certainly wasn’t angry at him.