Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 346(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 346(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
The doorbell rang and we both froze. “Who is that?”
He grinned. “Tacos, of course.”
Of course. “Well, I have worked up an appetite.”
“And there’s enough food to feed you again. Later.”
I shivered at the promise in his eyes and looked up at the intimidating staircase.
“Promises, promises.” Virgil reached out to smack my ass but I took off up the stairs, laughing on wobbly legs like a giddy schoolgirl.
“The door at the end of the hall,” he called out, a smile in his voice.
Curiosity slowed my steps but my body still hummed with pleasure so I kept moving toward the sliding wooden doors and the king-size bed beyond that took up more space than a bed should. I wanted to snoop, to see what secrets Virgil had, because he was a man with a lot of secrets, but I wanted another hot fuck even more.
I smiled as I fell back on the navy blue comforter, nipples hard and body still electrified with bliss. Virgil was the best graduation gift of all.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Virgil
The first time I woke up after Maisie went upstairs to my bedroom, her lush lips were wrapped around my cock, taking me deep into her warm, wet mouth. Maisie’s appetite for pleasure was more than I could have hoped for. When I opened my eyes and looked down into mischievous blue eyes, a smile around my cock, I damn near came down her throat right then and there.
Damn near, but not quite.
I gave her exactly what she wanted, sliding my cock deep down her throat and fucking her pretty little mouth, growing harder as she moaned her pleasure around me, vibrating down my spine. That little fucking minx sucked me dry and she did it with a satisfied smile that left no doubt her enjoyment was real.
When I woke up the second time, my cock was rock hard, despite the two orgasms I’d had and the three I’d given her since I was last awake. A smile crossed my face as I stretched stiff, aching muscles, thinking about the way Maisie had rode my cock in the shower. The way she begged me to let her come while she was on all fours, receiving the tonguing of her fucking life. Yeah, my night with Maisie had been exactly what I needed, considering the day ahead of me.
Maisie was already gone as I knew she would be, since she informed me last night that today was her graduation day. Despite all the orgasms I’d given her, I picked up the phone after a quick shower and ordered a little something that was guaranteed to bring a smile to her face. It wasn’t normally how I treated a woman after a good night of fucking but something about this girl stayed with me.
And I wanted her again.
And again.
I couldn’t spend all day thinking about Maisie because there was too much shit to do where The Crusaders were concerned. Calvin arrived shortly after nine, loaded with bags and hard cases filled with all kinds of fucking electronic gadgets. “Maybe we should’ve done this at one of your labs?”
He grinned and shook his head as he stepped inside and dropped his loot on the ground.
“Nah, this is how I keep my muscles bigger than yours.” To prove his point, Cal flexed and showed off big biceps under his black and gray plaid shirt. “Come on, I got a lot more shit in The Tesla.”
Yeah, that’s how my baby bro referred to his ride. The Tesla.
I snorted a laugh and punched his arm. “What do you need me for when you have such big muscles?”
He rolled his eyes skyward and stepped outside the door. “Just grab what you can old man, we’re burning daylight.”
With another smartass smirk, he turned and headed toward his royal blue space car with all the cameras and gadgets a guy like him needed.
“What is all this shit anyway? This plan sounded complicated, but not this complicated.” The car was filled with cases and cords and shit.
Cal laughed and clicked a button that seemed to shut everything up tight. Nice and secure. “We need the equipment to execute the plan,” he said and pointed at the bigger silver and black hard cases that sat off to one side. “And the rest to monitor and make adjustments as needed.”
I groaned, suddenly regretting letting the resident nerd get involved. “This seems like too much shit not to get caught.” The only way the plan would work is if the Feds believed it was an inside job.
“Settle down, man. It’s all taken care of. I promise.” He flashed a self-assured grin and I did relax. Cal was young and he wasn’t dumb, but it looked like we all needed to give him a little more credit.
“I promise,” he said again.
“I believe you. Where do you want to set up?”