Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 37854 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37854 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
“Why would it be bad?” Raine asked.
“Ugh, I don’t know. Just the whole monsters and ghouls rising from the dead. I don’t want Lake to think she can bring her mother back.”
Raine smiled. “I don’t think Lake is going to be the star of a horror movie any time soon. She’s in mourning and she doesn’t want to forget her mother.”
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Max was trying too hard with Lake.
Raine put the dishes onto the counter as Dylan came in to help. He was in the process of rolling up his sleeves.
“Where do you want me?” he asked.
“Have you ever washed up before?”
“Don’t be cheeky. I can do whatever you ask of me.”
She laughed as she tossed him a towel. “You can dry.”
“Dinner was good,” Dylan said.
“I’m glad.” She made a simple spaghetti with veggie balls, and a tomato sauce. It was one of her favorites, and she loved it.
After dinner, Max had offered to take Lake to get her ready for bed. Raine didn’t mind. She loved to see the two bond.
Lake had settled into living with her uncle quite quickly, but the school was also concerned that she wasn’t talking as much as a child her age should be. Raine didn’t know what to do, but she hoped in time that she’d come out of her shell a little more.
With the dishes done, she was in the process of wiping down the sink when arms wrapped around her waist.
“I missed you,” Dylan said.
Raine smiled and turned in his arms. “You had me a few hours ago.”
Dylan had gotten a call from one of the clubs and was asked to fix it. Max had stayed behind to go and pick up Lake, and she’d been putting the last of the Halloween decorations in place.
Lake would be staying over at her friends for the party in a couple of days.
They would have the whole house to themselves. No interruptions.
Dylan pressed his body against her back, and she closed her eyes, feeling him. The way he pressed his cock against her ass. The feel of him drove her crazy. To make matters worse, he stroked his hands up from her waist, going to her tits. She gasped as he pulled her back against him. His palms covered her tits as he pressed his face against her neck. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” he asked.
“I can feel you.”
“Good. I want you to feel me,” he said. “All of me.”
One of his hands stayed on her breasts, and the other slid down her body, going toward her pussy. He cupped her through the fabric of her pants, and she gasped. The way he touched her, it was right on her pussy, at the exact spot that made her ache for him.
He groaned. “You make it hard for a man to resist you.”
She had never been so wanted in her life.
After getting out of a long relationship, she was used to being ignored. She hadn’t been with her previous partner even before the breakup. She gasped as Dylan started to unbutton her shirt.
If they kept on tearing at her clothes like they had that afternoon, she wasn’t going to have many items to call her own.
Sinking her teeth into her lip, she tried to contain the moans. She didn’t want to make too much noise with Lake in the house.
Dylan stroked his tongue at her ear, biting down just a little and making her moan his name. He freed her shirt within seconds and then started to work at her bra. His hand touched her breast, and she arched up against him.
At the same time, he started to work on her pussy, freeing the button and the zip and releasing her jeans. Then his hand delved beneath, touching her.
“You’re so wet for me, baby.”
He pulled his hands from her body and knelt at her feet, helping her to wriggle out of her jeans.
She stepped out of them, and then he moved her toward the counter, lifting her.
Raine didn’t know where he had the strength to constantly lift her, but she didn’t care as his lips touched hers.
His kisses rained down on her lips as he sank his fingers into her hair, tugging on the strands.
“You drive me so fucking crazy.”
He and Max were the only men to ever accuse her of such a thing.
Dylan moved her to the edge of the counter, and she gasped as she felt his hard dick pressing between her thighs.
She didn’t fight him, wanting him so badly. It had never felt like this. She’d never been so needy, so wanton, but she couldn’t seem to bring herself to stop.
“Please, please,” she said.
He pressed his cock inside her, and the feel of his hard dick slowly sinking in was amazing. She didn’t want him to stop.
Dylan kissed her as he took her, driving in and deep.