Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 69511 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69511 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
One foot at a time, I stepped out of my underwear.
The moment the air hit my bare pussy, he spun me around to face the wall.
Before I could let out a squeak of surprise, he bent me over the bar stool in the very corner and rubbed his hard cock, still covered in his worn blue jeans, over my wet pussy.
There was no way that he didn’t just coat the front of his pants in my wetness.
“Okay?” he asked, bending over me, his belly pressed the full length of my back.
“Okay,” I clenched my fingers on the wooden stool.
I was okay.
But I was also nervous.
I probably should’ve told him before we got this far but…
I didn’t hear his zipper push down. I didn’t hear his belt buckle clink.
But I did feel the way his knuckles bumped against my pussy with his movements.
There was laughter, and I looked over my shoulder, but could only see Gable’s thick body.
Gable was tall, well built, and looked like he could take on anyone.
I wanted to lick my way over the bulge of his biceps.
My gaze caught the barest glimpse of his cock as he reached for something behind him.
A foil packet was produced, and he brought it up to his mouth.
“No glove!”
Gable froze, foil packet at his lips.
“No condom?” I breathed, my stomach clenching. “I’m not on birth control, Gable.”
His eyes moved down to meet mine. “Their stupid fucking rules.”
I licked my lips.
I probably wasn’t fertile.
Plus, getting pregnant was a million-in-one odds.
At least, that was the lie I told myself as I said, “It’s okay. I’m clean.”
I mean, for my first time, the idea of having it unprotected, just as nature intended, seemed like the best possible scenario.
I’d get the full picture.
I’d know exactly what it was like.
He reached down for his cock—which I couldn’t see due to the angle I was at—and notched the head of it at my entrance.
I moaned, excited and terrified at the same time.
Fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I tried not to curse when I could help it.
I mean, Gable Carter had his cock at the entrance to my virgin…
He pushed inside, in one swift push, causing me to cry out.
There was a moment of realization for him, and then he cursed, leaning down.
“Please, please tell me you’re not a virgin,” he begged.
“N-not anymore,” I continued my stutter fest.
He cursed, pushed fully inside of me, then bit down on the back of my neck.
My entire body jerked.
Just following up. (Phrase)
1. Apparently you thought I was joking the first time I asked.
2. Trust the next email is going to have someone important in the CC line.
—Gable’s latest email
GABLE
A virgin.
A motherfucking virgin.
Why was she doing this? Why had she agreed to this?
If my dad knew how I’d taken Athena’s virginity, where I had taken her virginity, he would fuck me up.
Dad had taught us all to be respectful of women.
To always treat them like they were precious.
And fuck, was Athena precious.
I wanted to treat her like a doll, pick her up, and make sweet love to her in a bed like she deserved.
But that wasn’t possible.
What I could do was hide as much of what we were doing as I could.
I could hear the club talking—some of them commenting on my technique, while others wondered how good she felt.
I was able to block almost all of them out.
All of them but Madman, the one man who’d continuously fought me every step of the way.
Of course he wouldn’t take this well.
He wanted Athena.
And I had her.
He wouldn’t let that go.
And the way he was talking, he would be following her out to the parking lot and fucking her as long as I didn’t come inside of her.
That’d been what I’d seen others do.
Fuck them bare and come on their backs.
That wasn’t going to happen this time.
This time, I was going to fuck her, and come deep inside of her.
I was going to fill her so full that there was no chance Madman would want anything to do with her.
I pulled back and shoved back inside, loving the sounds I elicited from her lips.
I leaned over, curling myself over her back, and dropped down until my mouth was against her ear.
“A virgin, baby?” I asked. “Are you trying to make me keep you?”
Her breath hitched before she said, “It was a pesky little thing.”
Not the answer I was looking for.
I pulled out and thrust back inside, very aware that she was only taking half my cock.
Fuck, she was small.
“I want you to relax,” I growled against her ear. “Take my cock all the way.”
She mewled.
I put a hand on the seat she was leaning on and wrapped my arm around her hip, my fingers finding her exposed clit with skillful ease.
She cried out when I touched her clit, her hand snapping closed around my hand.
I kept rolling my finger around her clit, not quite touching, but getting closer and closer with each pass.