Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“Hey, what can you expect when you let a feral dog off its leash?” I said, shrugging.
“That’s what I said. So, you got a girl now?”
“Looks that way,” I agreed, nodding. “What?” I asked when he shook his head.
“You’re all dropping like flies around me.”
“Maybe that means you’re next,” I suggested, then laughed when his face twisted in horror.
“Take that shit back. I don’t have any intentions of settling down any time soon, no matter how many times my ma bitches at me about it.”
“Neither did I, man. And you think fucking Brio was planning on finding someone who would love his psychotic ass?”
“What’s she like?”
I didn’t even think about my answer.
“She’s perfect,” I said, shrugging.
“Yeah? Then what the fuck are you doing here instead of back there with her?” he asked, shooting me a smirk that I felt myself return before turning and making my way back toward my apartment.
“You still got your balls?” Anthony asked when I made my way in, finding that not only had Whitney cleaned up his mess, but had clearly heated him up and brought him some of the lasagne from the fridge.
“You conning that woman into bringing you shit?” I asked, shaking my head at him. “She’s hurt too, you know.”
“She offered!” Anthony insisted, looking upset that he hadn’t considered her injuries as well. “Everything squared up?” he asked.
“Yeah. Lorenzo is looking into some shit with the guy who put his hands on her. Then he’ll get back to me. But things are fine.”
“Alright. Good.”
“Oh, and if there are nights when I can’t sit with her at the diner, your ass is going to be there.”
“Sit at a diner and get any food I want? Doesn’t sound too bad,” he said, shrugging.
“Where is she? In the room?” I asked.
“Yeah. Think she didn’t want to feel like she was invading my bedroom.”
“It’s my living room,” I said, lightly pushing him in the back of the head as I passed.
“I tried to tell her that too,” he said, but I was already halfway down the hall, mind fully on her. In my room. In my bed.
Opening the door, I found her sitting slightly up against the headboard, the pants gone, her legs crossed over each other, showing me her bare thigh right up to the curve of her ass.
Because she still didn’t have any panties.
A low rumble moved through me as her head whipped over. Her gaze went from startled to pleased to heated in the span of a moment as I prowled toward the bed.
“Hey! You’re back. Are you hungry? I just heated up some—“ she started, then cut off when I got to the side of the bed.
“I’m hungry, alright,” I agreed, dropping down beside her, then reaching for her hips, pulling her until she was straddling my face.
“Salvatore!” she hissed, a mixed of surprised and needy as my arms tightened around her, pulling her down so I could trace my tongue up her pussy, until she was writhing. Only then did I find her clit and start working it in circles.
Above me, she sat back a bit, her hands gripping my arms as she threw her head back and got lost in the moment.
Fucking beautiful.
It wasn’t long, though, until she was getting closer and closer to that edge.
I freed one arm so I could thrust my fingers into her tight, wet pussy, feeling my cock twitch with the need to feel her again.
But not yet.
I wanted her to come with just my mouth first.
Even as I thought that, her pussy spasmed around my fingers as she let out a whimpering sound as she came.
I barely let her finish that before I was grabbing her again, tossing her down on the mattress as I yanked down my pants, freeing my cock, and quickly slipping on a condom, pulling her legs onto my shoulders, then slamming inside her welcoming cunt.
“Oh, my God,” she whimpered, her thighs pulling tightly together to feel me more intensely.
“This is a good fucking view,” I said, smiling down at her. Her tee had slid up when I’d pulled her legs up, exposing her breasts that bounced as I started to fuck her.
Leaning forward, I pressed her knees into her chest and pushed my hand down on her lower stomach, making a deep moan escape her at the sensation.
“You gonna come for me?” I asked, fucking her faster.
“Y…yes,” she whimpered, her hands grabbing my arms, fingernails biting in as I drove her up toward that crest, then sent her crashing over it.
Her pussy clenched my cock over and over as she came, damn near taking me with her.
But as soon as she came back down again, I was grabbing her, turning her onto her side with her knees up by her chest, fucking her from a different angle that had her going from the rock-bottom of one orgasm to the height of another in what felt like just a few minutes.