Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Oh fuck…
His hands tighten on my head as he gets closer to release.
“Please,” I gasp as I pull his cock out for half a second. I shove it back into my mouth and plunge down on it twice before popping it back out. “Please come in my mouth, Beast. Please.”
“Alright, baby,” he says as I lunge back on it, shoving it so far into my mouth that my eyes water. “Here it comes.”
I squeeze his shaft and feel it pulse against my clenched fingers. Hot delicious come fills my mouth as he grunts and tightens his grip in my hair.
I whimper and moan as I swallow every drop down, loving the warm glowing sensation in my chest.
Even after the pulsing has stopped, I can’t seem to pull my mouth away from him. I lick his cock clean and then some.
Only when his strong hands pull me up, do I reluctantly release it and go to him.
He wraps his big arms around me and holds me to his chest. I can feel his heart beating so hard. It’s a delightful sound, hearing his heart beat for me.
I could go to sleep like this every night. Feeling loved and comforted and safe.
It’s going to be one lucky girl who manages to snag Elijah for good. Who gets to call him her husband.
I know it’s a long shot, but I really hope that girl is me.
I didn’t know what to expect at school today, but I wasn’t expecting this. Everyone is so nice to me. Except for the popular kids of course. They’re still assholes as usual, but at least they’re leaving me alone. They just look away and ignore me as I pass them in the hallways, which is a major improvement from last week.
Someone even cleaned the nasty word off of my locker. I don’t know who it was, but I wouldn’t be surprised if it was one of the football players that Elijah flattened out yesterday.
Speaking of the football players, they’re all actively avoiding me. I giggle when Bryce sees me in the hall and then sprints off in the other direction, looking like he just saw a rabid grizzly bear or something.
Everyone else is being extra nice, which is… weird. They’re all smiling at me and saying hello. I guess I wasn’t the only one that the football players were tormenting.
I guess the word has gotten around that the players got what was coming to them and I was the cause of it. Everyone just looks so happy and grateful that I helped the nerds win one for a change.
The whole tone of the school feels different and I smile, knowing it was Elijah and his love for me that changed it.
I can’t wait to see him after school. It’s all I can think about.
The bell rings for third period and I have to stop myself from skipping down the hall to math class. Only a few more hours and I’m going to be in my man’s big sexy arms.
Today, I’m not going to ask him to bring me home.
This afternoon, I’m going to ask him to bring me to his house.
And specifically, to his bedroom.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Elijah
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I’m scanning the crowd of students pouring out of Ali’s high school and getting a little crazier with each student that’s not her. I’m looking for that long brown hair and that adorable smile.
Where is she?
A bunch of the football players are laughing and joking around as they spill out of the doors, but their smiles evaporate when they see me leaning on my truck.
I glare at them with a challenging look. I hope they come over here again. I’d love to teach them another lesson and this time it won’t be in football pads with the coach watching. It will be in the parking lot with no rules. Their blood will be staining the concrete before I’m done with them.
They quickly and quietly hurry over to the other side of the school, disappearing around the corner and out of view. They’re smarter than they look. I guess I knocked some sense into them yesterday after all.
The anger and tension in my body melt away when I see my Ali walking through the door. She’s a fucking angel. My heart soars from just looking at her.
She’s got a big smile on her face as she runs over to me with her backpack bouncing on her shoulders. I open my arms and she leaps right into them with a moan.
This is my happy place—arms around this sweet girl, breathing in her alluring scent, knowing I’ve got her and she’s all mine.
I hold her as tightly as I can without crushing her and then put her feet back on the ground.
“Hi,” she says as she looks up at me with a flirty smile.
I lean down with a moan. “Hello.”