Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 34735 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34735 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
He winced when she used too much teeth, but she stopped immediately.
“I’m going to hit the back of your throat. I don’t want you to panic. I want you to take more of me. Feel me. Trust me.”
He got to her throat.
“Breathe.” He pushed a little deeper, and he felt her swallow him. He was so close. “You feel so good. So fucking good.”
Blaze pulled out, giving her time to breathe, and then he felt an answering tightness in his balls. “Shit, baby, I’m going to come. If you don’t want to swallow, stop now.” He’d finish the rest.
Fay didn’t stop though, she continued to suck him down.
His grip tightened in her hair as he came, filling her mouth with his cum. “Don’t swallow it,” he said.
Fay tensed under his hands, but she didn’t swallow.
“Keep it in your mouth.” He pulled out of her mouth, and her lips were like a seal, closing the moment he was out.
Her eyes were wide as he knelt up on the bed so that he was over her. “Open, let me see it.”
Fay tilted her head back and opened her mouth. He stared at his cum, and it aroused him even more. “Swallow it.”
She closed her mouth, and he wrapped his fingers around her throat, feeling her swallow every drop, and it took two times for her to do it.
“Open. Let me see.”
She opened her mouth, and every last drop was gone.
“Good girl.” He dropped a kiss on her mouth.
Fay pulled away. “You’re bruised.” Her hands went to his face.
The ink on his body hid the bruising, but his face couldn’t hide anything.
“Bad fight last night. Don’t worry about it.” Waking up with Fay beside him, he’d almost forgotten about O’Neal.
He’d already know his boys would have been taken in by the cops. No one would have tried to drag their sorry asses out of the warehouse.
“What is it?” she asked. “What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing. It’s just business is all.” He put his hand on her face, stroking his thumb across her lip. “Thank you for not running.”
She rolled her eyes. “You were already awake before me. Where would I have gone?”
“I don’t know, but I hate you running. I want you here, with me, always.”
“Don’t you think this is moving too fast?” she asked.
“Don’t forget, I’ve been waiting for you for two long years.”
“I can’t believe you waited for me. I had no idea you … wanted me.”
Staring into her eyes, he couldn’t look away, nor did he want to. She filled his world with so much hope. He cupped her face, and this time, he kissed her.
Blaze didn’t know if she was ready to hear that he loved her. “Always. Don’t ever forget it.”
Blaze was kissing her, getting ready to take her again, to fill her pussy with more of his cum when his door was suddenly slammed open.
Breaking from the kiss, he didn’t hesitate. He left his bedroom, going toward the intruder. He recognized him as one of O’Neal’s regular thugs. He had a baseball bat in his hands.
“I’m going to enjoy this,” he said.
“Not as much as me.”
The man was too heavy in his attack, and Blaze used that against him, slamming his fist against the man’s gut, winding him, and then, he finished him off with a punch to the face, not holding back.
After taking the bat from him, Blaze felt it in his hands. It felt good in his grip, sturdy.
The bedroom door opened, and he turned to see Fay wrapped in his robe, looking startled. “I need you to get dressed.” He had to take care of some business.
Chapter Nine
“Blaze, what is this all about?”
Fay pulled out of his grip, refusing to move.
Within minutes of her opening his bedroom door, Blaze had gotten her changed into a pair of his sweats, and then he’d gotten dressed himself without saying a word.
“Fay, I don’t have time for this.”
“There is a man unconscious in your apartment. He had a baseball bat, and you’re … what is going on?”
She watched his face drop.
“I’m going to handle it.”
“Blaze, I’m scared.”
“You don’t need to be scared. I’m going to take care of everything, but first, I need you to come with me.”
His cell phone rang, and he looked incredibly pissed off.
“For fuck’s sake, Blair, I don’t have time for this.”
Fay flinched from the way he spoke to his sister. Whoever that guy was, he’d come to do Blaze harm, and it pissed her off that he wasn’t being open with her, honest about everything.
He hadn’t spoken for a few seconds, and when she looked at him, she saw that he was frozen.
“If you touch her, I swear to—” He stopped and turned his gaze toward her. “You just made the biggest fucking mistake.” He hung up.
“Blaze, what is going on? What’s happening with Blair?”