Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57499 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57499 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
“Donovan…” She dragged out the end of my name as she buried her face in the mattress.
“What baby?” I placed one knee on the bed and leaned over her, nuzzling her neck.
“Those words.” I grinned at my little prude. “Baby in some of the holes you’ve been in, I’m sure you’ve heard worst.” I slapped her ass and went to run her a nice soothing bath.
She was almost asleep when I went back to get her and I took a moment to let the sweet warmth of possession glide through me.
I loved the way she melted into me when I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. I ended up getting into the tub with her in my arms because she refused to let go.
I didn’t know it was possible to be in love like this, to have this much joy in someone else.
I felt strong as a lion and yet tender as a lamb. She was mine; seems the knowledge of that was very potent, because each time I thought the word, my cock jumped and became stiff.
That’s how I ended up filling my promise to fuck her in here. She was sitting sideways on my lap with the arm water lapping around our hips when I turned her to face me and sat her on my iron hard cock.
That time she cried because it was too much. “Shh, it’s okay baby, I won’t move; just take as much as you want when you’re ready.”
I gritted my teeth and tried to hold still, until the flexing of her inner muscles and her slight grinding motions told me she was ready.
Grabbing her ass in my hands I slammed her down on my cock over and over again until I thought I would lose my fucking mind.
I ended up pinning her to the side of the tub while I power surged into her clutching, gripping pussy, until I went blind and emptied my balls for what had to be the last time tonight.
I barely had enough strength to pick us both up and head for the shower stall for a quick wash off.
I took her to my bed when we were both dry. From now on that’s where I needed her always.
***
It was almost impossible to part with her the next day, but as much as I wanted to stay in bed with her all day, to explore our new closeness, to cement the newly formed bond, I had to go to work.
The sooner I got to the bottom of this case, the faster I could get Carter out of my town.
"I'll come get you after my shift is over, unless something comes up, in which case, I'll come get you later."
"You know, I do own a vehicle and I have been known to drive it on occasion."
"Smart ass, fine, I'll come follow you out, my place is pretty isolated I don't want you driving out there alone."
"Donovan, I wish you would stop worrying so much, nothing's going to happen to me."
"Humor me okay."
"Okay." She rolled her eyes like the brat she’s always been and I marked her, which made her swat at me with her hands, since she’d already complained this morning that she resembled a victim with all the marks I’d left all over here.
We kissed goodbye before I walked around to let her out of the jeep. Trapping her body, between me, and the open car door, I looked into her eyes, gauging her frame of mind.
We hadn't talked about Carter again after we made love; partly because I didn't want her to even think of him, and partly because he had no place in our personal lives, and definitely not in our bed
Now, since I'm going to be apart from her for the rest of the day, I wanted to make sure that she knew she didn't have to talk to him at all.
"Stay away from Carter." I know I’d told her before, but shit, she had to know it was different this time.
The first time I told her I hadn’t had her. Now that I’ve had her wrapped around my cock, now that I knew how fucking sweet she was, there was no fucking way.
"Donovan..."
"Princess, there's no discussion, stay away from that prick. No phone contact, no personal contact, nothing, he doesn't exist. If there's anything to be done, me or one of your brothers will handle it, but you have nothing to do with him."
"What if he wants to question me about the case, I am the one who found the body and he is working the case. And lest you forget, I have to meet with them down at the station later."
"Conflict of interest, if he tries contacting you that's what you tell him. Let his partner do it and I don't want you dealing with either of them unless I'm there, no questions."