Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Caroline takes our youngest out of my arms and we all talk for a bit. I watch as Savannah goes over to the line to ride the ponies and makes small talk with the other parents. Thank god for her, because I’d just be standing here like a mute if she wasn’t here to play nice. I don’t think anyone would have ever thought she’d be the sociable type, but after years of being out from under her family and finally getting to do what her heart desires, she’s blossomed into an incredible woman.
“Who is that guy?” Aiden asks in a low voice.
I look over to Savannah again and see she’s talking to one of the horse handlers. He’s a tall lanky guy with a cowboy hat and chaps on, which seems really fucking unnecessary with a half a dozen ponies.
“I don’t know, but I don’t like the way he’s talking to my wife.”
Right when I get the words out of my mouth he reaches over and puts his hand on her arm and tries to pull her towards the pony. Savannah puts up her hands and I can see the tight smile on her face as she tries to decline.
“Oh shit,” I hear Caroline whisper from behind me, but I’m already in action.
“Hey!” I bark to the guy, who obviously has a death wish because his hand is still on my woman.
“Sorry, sir, you’ll have to wait your turn.” He’s trying to make a joke and I hate it for him that those are about to be his last words.
“Get your—” I glance around and see a line of young kids nearby and realize I can’t say exactly what I’d like, so I have to curb it a little. “Gosh darn hands off my wife.”
Savannah smothers a choked laugh as she steps back and the man drops his arm. I walk right up to him and he leans away from me as I get in his face.
“There are children watching, so I can’t rip your arm off because it would probably give them nightmares.”
He audibly swallows and his eyes widen in shock.
“But if you ever so much as look at my wife again and I’ll remove your eyeballs and hang them from my rearview mirror as a trophy,” I say as I smile politely. “Do you understand?”
He nods quickly and clears his throat as he looks to the line of children. “So, who’s next?”
I take Savannah’s hand and we walk back over to where Caroline and Aiden are standing.
“We can take the kids back,” Aiden says, and I nod to him as we keep walking. We don’t stop until we are at the truck.
“Wyatt, are we really just going to leave the party?” Savannah squeals as I pick her up and toss her in the truck.
“You’re goddamn right we are,” I say, putting the truck in drive and heading towards home.
“You are such a caveman,” she says as she crosses her arms. But I can see out of the corner of my eye that she’s fighting a smile.
“You love it.”
When we pull into the garage I hit the button to shut the door and before it’s even down all the way I’m unzipping my jeans and pulling my cock out.
“Get over here,” I order, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her to me.
I feel her hand wrap around my length as she raises her chin. “You think I’m going to reward you for that kind of behavior?”
“I think you’re going to suck my cock because you love when I’m bossy.” Her cheeks flush and she bites her bottom lip. “You can pretend you don’t like it, but we both know the truth.”
I fist her hair before I kiss her hard and feel her tongue against mine. She squeezes my length and before I know it she’s breaking the kiss and moving her mouth to my cock.
“Fuck!” I bark as I lean my head back and moan.
She opens her mouth and takes me to the back of her throat, licking me along the way. Her mouth is too hot and too damn good and just a few licks from her and I can’t take it anymore.
I grab her skirt and yank it up before I pull her off my cock. I grip her hips and make her straddle me as I sink into her warm, wet heat.
“You never let me have any fun,” she pouts, and my cock swells inside her.
“Maybe if that mouth wasn’t so sweet I’d let you have more time with it.” She rocks her hips and I growl as I move her up and down my length.
“Sorry,” she says, but she’s not sorry at all. The way she’s looking at me now makes me think she loves how hot she makes me.
I reach down between us and brush my thumb across her clit. Her pussy tightens and I do it again.