Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 89592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 358(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 358(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
I remove my hand from her sex, lacing my fingers with hers. I pin her hand to the tabletop as I deepen the kiss. It feels like something is unlocking within me. The feel of Sidney melting into me, bonelessly, yielding her will over to me—it’s all more of a turn-on than I could express in words.
Which is why I don’t use words, I use my body. Reaching for her inner thighs, I lift her body and straighten mine. I use my arms to bounce her on my length. We’re both going over this time, I’m demanding it.
I press my lips to her ear, breathing hotly. My words don’t come right away. I let my presence fill her, drawing on her anticipation.
“When I come, you come,” I command roughly. “You understand me, baby?”
“Lord, yes,” she purrs.
“Now,” I roar. “Give it all to me, now.”
I come so hard, spots form before my eyes. I stumble toward the table to support us both. Sid is still impaled by my semihard dick. Her sweaty back plastered to my front, her legs clinging to my sides loosely.
You have a problem, Clayton. That was not ordinary pussy.
Chapter 21
We’re leaving
Sidney
I wake and lift my arms above my head, stretching my sore body. A grin comes to my lips. I don’t think I’ve ever had sex so good. Clayton is a beast in the sheets. It was well worth the wait.
All thoughts of him not wanting me went out the window last night. Once we got home, he showed me what he did to me at the restaurant was nothing compared to the coming attractions.
I clear my throat, feeling my voice may be gone. “Oh my God,” I say to test it.
Yup, gone and so worth it. I cover my face with my hands and shake my head. I need to pull it together. I can’t catch feelings. When this is over, I need to make a clean break.
I reach for my phone to check for a message from Chloe. Still nothing. I roll my eyes. I’m going to need some answers soon. She has to know this isn’t cool. I’m starting to get concerned.
Putting the phone back down, I get up and head for the bathroom. A bath is in order. While thoroughly satisfied, my body is protesting all the stretching it had to do to accommodate Clay’s intrusion.
After a nice soak in the tub, I decide to climb out and shower. I want to shave since I plan to have more visitations. Even with all that’s going on around me, this is the most relaxed I’ve been in a long time.
I place my forehead against the cool shower tiles and allow myself to absorb the silence. Telling myself I would feel it if something were truly wrong with Chloe. Besides, I do think she spoke to Ally. So someone has heard her voice.
A smile comes to my lips as an inferno of heat covers my back. When he covers my breasts with his warm, large hands, I sigh as if my world has come to order.
“You can expect a call from Chloe today,” he says in my ear.
“Really?”
“Yes. I told you I’d talk to my brother.” He kneads my breasts as he talks against my neck. “We’re leaving out this evening.”
I freeze and turn to face him. He straightens to his full height and looks down at me. I cross my arms over my chest.
“Leaving to go where?”
“Georgia, I need to head back. I’ve been away too long. I need to check on some things.”
“Wow, you didn’t think I needed to know this sooner? That’s a no for me, Clayton.”
“No one will be looking for you in Georgia. You can take some time to relax and regroup. You’ve done most of the wedding planning, now you can kick back and get to know me.”
“But why? In five months, I won’t even exist to you.”
He crowds my space and my back hits the shower wall. “I guarantee you, in a year, you will still feel me inside you. Your pussy will throb in memory of me. I’m pretty sure I will have the same lasting impression of you.”
He dips his head to take my lips. I moan in his mouth as he lifts me onto his waist. He breaks the kiss and looks me in the eyes. “I’ve felt the ghost of your tight pussy around my cock all morning. I will know you exist, Sid. Trust me.”
I pant against his lips, hoping he’ll slide into me. I can feel his erection pulsing against me. I can’t help pouting when he places me back on my feet.
“Let me wash your back.”
Still disappointed, I turn to face the shower wall. Clayton reaches for the shower gel and pours some in his palm before he rubs it on my back. He massages it into my skin, pulling a moan from my lips as my muscles loosen.