Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 125020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
She pushes her hands into my hair and holds me to her. I grasp her throat and drink from her mouth. Taking my time, I nip and suck at her lips.
“Josh,” she whimpers as I grab one of her breasts over her pajama top.
I move to release the buttons as I bury my face in her neck and suck on her flesh. She reaches for the remote and turns on the music. I grin.
I don’t blame her. She knows she’s not going to be able to keep quiet. Coco Jones’s “ICU” fills the room.
The song sets the pace for me to make love to her. Challenge accepted. I move down her body leisurely, nipping and sucking as I go. When I peel her shorts from her body, I find a lacy pair of panties beneath. With a grin, I bring the shorts to my nose and inhale as I look her in the eyes.
She bites her lip and smiles as she looks back at me. I toss the shorts and flip her onto her front, lifting her hips in the air. She arches her back like a cat for me, causing me to groan as my gaze falls to her fat pussy.
The panties are a thong that her ass is swallowing up. Leaning in, I take a bite of her ass as I keep her pinned down with one hand in the center of her back.
“Josh,” she moans.
I grin and move to the other cheek to bite it too. Looking up, I find her eyes on me. I run my finger beneath the string of her thong, finding it wet when I get to the thin fabric at her crotch.
The way she’s watching me has me so hard. Pushing two fingers into her, I begin to stroke myself. Then I dive in to take her core, feasting on her center until she’s calling my name.
“Yes, Josh, yes.”
My face is soaked when I pull back and turn her onto her back once again. I climb her body and settle between her legs. Grasping a handful of her hair and tugging her head back as I dive in to kiss her neck while slowly thrusting inside her.
“Ah,” she gasps.
I’m gentle with her, knowing this is our third time today. Instead of allowing me to be soft, she grabs my ass and rocks her hips, begging with her body for more.
I capture her lips in a deep kiss and give her what she wants. Her walls clench around me as I dive deep. She throws her head back into the pillow and cries out.
Gliding my hands down her sides, I then find her hands and lace our fingers together. She tightens her hold on mine. I drag our entwined hands up over her head and pin them in place.
I move my lips to her ear and groan. “I love you.”
“Please,” she says breathlessly.
She doesn’t have to ask more than once. I take us both to the ecstasy she’s pleading for. Just when I think it can’t get any better, she pushes me onto my back and proves me wrong.
“I love you, Josh,” she moans as she rides me and squeezes her breasts.
I stare up at her and my heart jumps into my throat. Remembering our talk before our world was turned upside down, I grab her waist and lock eyes with her. We nod at each other in understanding and give ourselves over to the moment.
“Yes,” we breathe in unison as she tightens around me. I spill into her heat in the same breath.
No matter what comes our way, I will forever be owned by this woman. She’s touched a place in my soul. All it took was hearing her voice for the first time and I knew.
Chapter 46
How It Changed
Kelex
Our car pulls up to Fuck Off and I notice five of the Asshole whips are here and a limo. It’s early, so only our crew and Blake should be here. We climb from the car and I lead Shawna inside.
I squeeze her hand as we walk through the bar to get to the back room. There’s something about her finally wearing her rings that has me full of pride. Now the world will know she’s taken—she’s mine.
“Finally,” Pit says as we enter the back room.
“Did you come up with anything?”
“I have some things jumping out at me, but I’m not there yet. I’ll know when I am.”
“Okay, where were we?” I say and take the seat beside Shawna after I pull out a chair for her at the round table.
“Hold on,” Shawna says, nodding for me to hand over the bag I have been holding with the photo album.
Placing the bag on the table, I slide it over to Skittles. I give Shawna’s hand a gentle squeeze. Her nerves are rolling off her.