Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 97426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Ox is more than fitting. I wonder how he feels about his older brother naming him that. I push the question to the back of my mind.
His body is chiseled to perfection. He hasn’t missed leg, arm, or chest day. This man has handled the assignment with the utmost understanding and respect.
“Come here,” he commands as he palms his length and starts to stroke it.
I stand up eagerly and drop to my knees before him. It’s been so long since I’ve given head, but for him, I’ll figure it out.
“Just like that, Lex.”
I smile around his girth as he calls me by my nickname. He always used to use it with such affection. I miss that.
I feel like I should have done some mouth exercises before attempting this, but I don’t back down. He begins to pump his hips, scooping my hair up into his hands. He halts my movements as he pushes all the way in and stills.
I choke and gag around him. He pulls out only to push back in. My eyes water, but I’ve missed him so much I can’t seem to care.
His grip is biting and the look on his face says he’s barely holding on. He pulls from my mouth, leaving me choking as he moves to sit on the couch. I reach behind my back to unclasp my bra.
Quickly, I stand and move between his legs. He reaches for my waist and turns me until my back faces him. I look over my shoulder as he grabs his dick and holds it up as he tugs me down onto it.
I slide down onto him slowly. It’s like the first time all over again. He’s so big and I’m so tight. Thankfully, I’m wet enough for him to slide in with some ease. I fall back against his chest with a sigh.
“Fuck, Alexis,” he groans.
He lifts my legs out at my sides and starts to rock up into me. I reach behind him for the couch to hold on and gain some leverage. I’m able to bounce back as he holds me open.
Releasing one leg, he reaches for my clit. I cry out loudly as my eyes cross. It’s been so long, it only takes a few minutes for me to start to convulse, my leg shaking in his grasp.
I bite my tongue to keep from crying out how much I love him. I close my eyes and shudder as he roars and pumps his seed deep inside me.
Just as I remember, it doesn’t stop there. For the next three hours, my husband fucks my brains out all over my apartment. Once he gets me into my bedroom, I don’t know how much more I can take, but I take it all.
Chapter 13
That’s a No
Anthony
I wake and don’t know where I am at first. Then her scent and memories of last night hit me. My anger rises all over again.
I look down at her lying across my chest and frown. Then it dawns on me that my phone is what woke me. I reach for it and check my text. It’s from Pit. We’re leaving around four.
I think of sticking around for another round, but fuck that shit. I need to rip this Band-Aid off and be done with it, but not before I deliver the final blow. I pick up her phone that’s next to mine.
I open it and take a picture of her sleeping on my bare chest. With a smile on my lips, I load the pic in a text to that dick who texted her last night.
Papers still not signed. I caption it and toss the phone back on the nightstand.
I slide from under her body. Once in the living room, I dress. Moving over to the table with the papers, I pluck the pen away and scowl down at the papers it rolls beside.
I pull a Sharpie from my pocket and bite the cap off, then scroll across the top. I grunt in satisfaction and turn to leave.
“Fuck her engagement,” I mutter as I walk out the door.
If she wants a divorce, she can come to Vander and get it.
* * *
Alexis
I’m stuck somewhere between consciousness and sleep as my thoughts ramble. You can always tell him what happened and maybe he’ll forgive you. He can move here. We can both forget about Vander.
He works for his brother now. Maybe he’s told him everything and he doesn’t have to stay around to watch over him. Talk to him. You saw he still loves you. It was in his eyes, that’s why he wouldn’t look at you for long.
The annoying sound of my phone buzzing brings me fully awake. I sit up and palm my forehead. The first thing I note is that Anthony is gone. My shoulders sag.
I don’t know why I half expected him to still be here. I furrow my brows. My phone is going off like crazy. Texts are chiming and calls are buzzing. My phone is never this popping.