Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 188108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 941(@200wpm)___ 752(@250wpm)___ 627(@300wpm)
“Are you sure?” Roman asked her. “We can measure him first. I can go and find a tape measure.”
“No one is measuring my dick,” Alexei said.
“But if you hit her cervix, that could hurt.”
“I won’t hurt her. I promise. Fuck, Bunny. You feel amazing.”
“So do you,” she said breathlessly.
“Roman, do you want to help Tamsyn come,” Salem suggested.
“What?” Roman asked, looking like a deer in headlights.
“Would you like to help Tamsyn come? She likes her clit to be played with.”
“You don’t . . . you don’t have to,” she told Roman.
He swallowed heavily and stared at her hungrily.
“I will. I want to.” He sat next to her, facing Alexei who was pushing further inside her.
Then he drew away, before sliding back in.
She wasn’t sure if she was taking all of him, but it felt amazing so she didn’t care.
Then Roman touched her clit. It was tentative at first, then he moved his finger faster.
Salem drew her lips to his, kissing her hungrily.
It was too much.
She couldn’t stop herself from coming. It rolled over her in waves as she clenched around Alexei’s dick.
So good.
Her head swam, her body felt like it was in freefall. Vaguely, she was aware of voices, of Alexei coming as well. But it kind of felt like it was happening to someone else.
When would she stop floating?
Panic started to take hold until she was caught up in a firm embrace.
“You’re all right, Little one,” Salem told her. “Everything is fine. You’re okay.”
She took a deep breath as she glanced up at him. “Salem?”
He smiled down at her. “I’m here. So are Alexei and Roman. You’re all right. You’re right here with us. I have you. I’m not letting go.”
“Sorry.”
“You have nothing to be sorry about.” Alexei walked out of the bathroom.
Shoot. She hadn’t even been aware that he was out of the room. He carried a warm cloth in his hand.
What was he going to do with that?
Roman held up a drink to her mouth. “Drink that down. You need the hydration. And you need food.”
“Coffee,” she said before sipping the drink.
“Caffeine will dehydrate you further.”
She growled at him as Alexei parted her legs and started to wipe her clean.
Okay, that was unexpected.
But definitely not unpleasant. A shiver ran through her as she moved her mouth away from the bottle.
“No one gets between me and my coffee,” she told Roman. “It’s my bestest friend. I don’t need anything else.”
“What about food?” Roman asked.
“Nope.”
“What about cuddles?” Salem asked.
Um.
“And orgasms,” Alexei said with a grin.
“Oh fine. Maybe I need some other things.”
“Are you feeling better, Little one?” Salem asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said just as her tummy started to rumble.
“See. I told you that you needed food,” Roman stood and moved to the door. “I’m going to make porridge with walnuts and dates.”
She wrinkled her nose. “How about pancakes with maple syrup and whipped cream?”
Roman turned. “How about porridge with walnuts and dates and I’ll add some maple syrup and a large cup of coffee.”
“You’ve got yourself a deal.”
39
“Papa, can we play outside?” Tamsyn looked up from where she was building a huge tower of blocks.
Next, she grabbed one of her monster trucks and lined it up. Alexei was muttering to himself as he attempted to put an antique changing unit together. The playroom was a work in progress, and she was loving how it was coming together. Salem had sourced her a large sleigh bed and put the comforter she’d chosen on it and her beanbag chair was at the end of the bed, while a huge rocking chair sat next to the head of the bed.
“I have to get this put together, Malyshka,” he explained. “And it’s too cold for you outside.”
“But I need some fresh air. Maybe I could go for a run with you.”
“A run?”
“Uh-huh.”
“I do not like the idea of you outside. You should stay inside all the time. I’ll have to put a tracker on you if you’re going to start going outside,” he warned.
“No trackers, Papa.”
That would be a disaster in so many ways.
“Then you can stay inside.”
She pushed the monster truck and it smashed into the blocks, making her squeal and clap her hands.
“If I was outside with you, though, Papa. I would be safe.”
Tamsyn understood why he was so protective of her. But she had to push him a bit. Because what if she had to meet with one of his men? He wouldn’t take no for an answer.
Besides, she really was going stir crazy.
“Are you trying to manipulate me into getting what you want?” he asked suspiciously.
“Who? Me, Papa? I would never.” She gave him a wide grin.
He grunted. “We will go out for twenty minutes and I will dress you.”
“Okay, Papa. Anything you say. Tamsy is a GG.”
“A GG?”
“Good girl,” she told him, jumping to her feet.
“Ahh.” He pointed at the blocks. “Clean up first.”