Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 115186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 576(@200wpm)___ 461(@250wpm)___ 384(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 576(@200wpm)___ 461(@250wpm)___ 384(@300wpm)
She only hesitated for a second. “I wanted someone I could trust.”
“Some might say you’re a fuckin’ fool for trustin’ me.”
“I value my own opinion over others.”
“Don’t know me well enough.”
“You didn’t screw me over five years ago. You just screwed me,” she reminded him.
“Just what you wanted.”
She nodded.
“The same as you want tonight.”
She nodded again.
“Sex without strings,” he confirmed.
“Weren’t you the one complaining about not enough action?”
He grinned. She was right. They were wasting time.
But really, was it truly a waste of time when he had a hot as fuck woman standing naked before him?
Any sane man would answer that with a hell no.
He drew his knuckles along her jawline, then trailed the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip. “How ‘bout you show me what your mouth can do besides talkin’?”
“Sing?”
He shook his head.
“Whistle?”
He shook his head again.
“Are you going to reciprocate?”
“Gonna bury my face in your pussy and make you come. Want your juices coverin’ my whole face.”
She quivered. Oh yeah, she wanted that, too.
“Sit,” she said.
His eyebrows rose when she suddenly took charge, pulling away from him and pointing to the end of the bed.
His aunt didn’t raise no fucking fool, so he sat where she indicated. And as soon as he did, she used her knee to push his wider, giving her plenty of space to kneel between his legs.
She dug her fingers into his thighs as she lowered herself to her knees.
Too damn slowly.
The anticipation was more like torture.
“Your thighs are like tree trunks.”
“So’s my dick.”
“You mean like a sapling?”
“More like a hundred-year-old oak.”
Her dark eyes tipped up to his. “Hard to lie when I’m staring at it directly in the eye.”
“Stop usin’ your fuckin’ eyes and start usin’ your mouth. It ain’t gonna suck itself.”
As soon as he said that, her expression closed up.
For fuck’s sake, he needed to remember she wasn’t a sweet butt. He needed to treat her differently. Carefully.
She didn’t have to come to him. She did.
He couldn’t fuck this up. He almost did.
Maybe he just needed to keep his fucking mouth shut so she didn’t bail before they even got started.
Chapter Fifteen
Why the hell did she contact him?
Why did she think he was what she needed to get her mind off work? She had to be crazy to think it would go any other way than it was.
He was used to women doing whatever he demanded. She should’ve known better than to think he’d treat her any differently.
Fool that she was, she was now totally naked on her knees on the floor.
She had lost her mind for a minute, but reality was now setting in.
The bad part of this whole thing… He was Romeo, a known user of women. The good part… He wouldn’t tell a damn soul they had sex. Did the pros outweigh the cons?
His cock was nice. So, there was that.
From what she remembered, he also knew how to use it. As well as his mouth.
Her decision at this point was to either deal with his bossy biker bullshit or leave.
He did have a nice cock. And he was easy on the eyes.
He had more tattoos than she remembered. She swore he was also bulkier in size. Not fatter, simply… beefier.
Nothing about him turned her off except his attitude.
Should she grin and bear it?
She mentally sighed. Of course she would.
Wrapping one hand around the root of his erection, she took the tip into her mouth. His cock might not be as thick as a tree trunk, but it wasn’t small, either. A salty tang hit her tongue as she swirled it around the head.
His groan hit her ears at the same time his fingers drove into her hair and pulled tight. When he whispered, “That’s it, baby,” her pussy clenched so hard, she thought she might actually come again.
Solely from the way he said it. Damn.
She took in as much of his length as she could without gagging. Though, he probably wouldn’t care if she did. She’d seen some of the Fury guys face fuck women so rough and deep that tears ended up running down their face, strings of saliva clung to their lips and snot ran out of their nose.
Maddie thought that was gross. The guys? Not so much. Hopefully, Romeo wouldn’t try to “skull fuck” her like that. If he did, she had no qualms about tapping out.
She traced her tongue along the thick ridge running along the underside of his cock before swallowing as much as she could again.
His fingers flexed rhythmically in her hair, loosening and tightening. And his hips jumped a couple of times off the bed. But at least he didn’t force her head down while thrusting his cock deeper.
“Fuck,” he groaned as she continued to suck and lick.
She didn’t have to tap, but, surprisingly, he did when she took his balls in her mouth while using her fist to pump his steely length.