Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
“Brother or not, Kenton, if you go digging into Willow again, we’ll have big fucking problems. I’m going to let you have this one because I know you worry, and it will give you peace of mind. Don’t do that shit again.”
“I’m coming out there.”
“Don’t bother. I didn't ask for your advice. I asked you to do your job. I don’t want to see your face until the wedding.” I end the call, tossing my phone back onto the desk. I knew he was going to be this way. For as long as I can remember he’s had a chip on his shoulder. The only good thing that has ever come from it was me meeting Willow. I wouldn’t have ever met her if he hadn’t gotten into that fight on the ice that day. So I do have to be grateful in some sense for his short fuse.
“Miss me?” Willow glides into my office with a smile on her face. I’ve never met someone who smiles as much as her. It’s infectious.
“Of course.” I pull her down into my lap, burying my face in her hair.
“So.” She plays with the buttons on my shirt. “Tomorrow is Amethyst’s bachelorette party.” I close my eyes. I’ve been dreading this. “I know you’re still worried about this stalker thing, but it’s in public and also at the bar Big works at so it will be super safe.”
“You know I can’t tell you no.” I kiss her neck. As much as I want to say no, I know I can’t keep her in a bubble. She’ll begin to resent me. Her parents did that to her already. Doesn't mean that I won’t be somewhere close by though.
She shifts on my lap until she’s straddling me. My hands go to her hips. When her tongue comes out to wet her bottom lip, I know she’s turned on. I pull her down for a kiss. She presses her pussy into my cock.
“You didn't let me return the favor this morning.” Her bottom lip forms into a pout.
“If I recall you passed out,” I say with a chuckle.
She rolls her eyes. “I’m awake now.” She slips off my lap, going down to her knees. I lean back, letting Willow do as she pleases. We’ve both gotten to know each other’s bodies well.
I groan when she wraps her mouth around my cock. I grip the armrest of my chair, wanting to thrust up into her mouth.
“Take the dress off, baby. I want to see you.” Without hesitation, she releases my cock from her mouth, pulling her dress off. “No panties?” She smirks. “You’ve become quite the naughty girl.”
“You bring it out of me.” I slide my foot between her knees, making her spread her thighs wide. My mouth waters when I see how fucking wet she is from sucking my cock.
“Touch yourself while you get me off,” I demand. She slips her hand between her thighs as she takes me into her mouth again. I scoop her hair up, wanting to see her face as she sucks my cock in and out of her mouth.
I groan when my cock touches the back of her throat. She lets out a whimper, and I know she’s getting close to orgasm. I can already feel my balls drawing up tight.
“Are you going to come with me?” I grit out. She moans her response. I grip her hair tighter, spilling my release down her throat. She doesn't stop sucking me. She drinks every drop as she moans, finding her own release.
I reach down, lifting her into my arms. My mouth finds hers. I kiss her deeply. “How did I ever find something as precious as you?” She blushes, ducking her head. “That makes you blush?” She shrugs.
“I feel just as lucky. I think you’re my good for all the bad I had to deal with in my life when I was young. Now I get the perfect man who is going to give me a fairy tale.” Fuck me.
“That’s what I want too, baby. To give you everything you could ever want and more.” She wraps her arms around me, and I vow that I will live up to that promise. The same way I vowed all those years ago to be her husband.
12
Willow
Lennon slows his descent down the stairs when he sees me standing in the entryway. “You like?” I do a small twirl. The dress I picked out for tonight is adorable. The top is fitted with soft pink jewels. The bottom is made of tulle that flares out and ends a few inches above my knees.
“You better have panties on,” he warns, coming the rest of the way down the stairs to kiss me. His hand slips up my dress. He finds out the answer to his own question. Of course I’m wearing panties today. I’m leaving the house to hang out with the girls. “You look so fucking innocent and sexy,” he says against my mouth.