Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 109640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 548(@200wpm)___ 439(@250wpm)___ 365(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 548(@200wpm)___ 439(@250wpm)___ 365(@300wpm)
“You’re going to make me self-conscious.”
“Yeah, right. Is that even possible with you?”
She shrugged and shifted one of the hands she had planted on his chest over to his nipple.
He winced when she pinched it hard. “Ow! What the hell!”
She laughed and fell forward, smashing her tits into his chest and practically going nose to nose with him. “Don’t be a wimp.”
“Don’t be a wimp?” he echoed, his voice rising an octave.
“Did you hear me whining when you lit my ass on fire?”
“That’s because you liked it.”
“You don’t like me tweaking your nipples?” With another laugh, she did it again.
He slapped her hand away. “No.”
“Your nipples are cute.”
“That’s a compliment I never thought I’d hear.”
“You probably don’t hear many, anyway.” She planted her hands back on his chest and straightened until she was sitting again.
“You have to be a smart ass even while we’re having sex?”
Her dark eyebrows rose. “Is that what we’re doing? I thought I was having sex and you were just lying there so you don’t overexert yourself.”
“Did I not eat your pussy until you practically ripped my hair out while you were coming?” And screaming his name while she did it.
“I need to be careful with that since I’m sure you’ll lose it soon enough.” She sat still and ran her fingers through his hair. “You have more gray than my father.”
He groaned. “Can we not talk about your father right now? I’ll lose my erection.”
“If you haven’t heard, there’s a pill for that, too.”
“Cami,” he growled in warning.
“So, it’s Cami when we’re having sex, Cabrera when we’re not.”
“It’s weird calling you Cabrera when you’re riding my cock. And to be clear, I’m not more gray than your father.”
“Yes, you are.” She added a little smirk onto that.
“Because he’s fucking bald!” burst from him.
Her eyes went wide and she patted his chest. “Calm down. Getting overly excited isn’t good for your ticker.”
“Wrong. Cardio is great for my heart.”
“If you were actually doing some…”
She released a shrill squeal-laugh combination as he rolled the both of them until he was on top and settled between her thighs. “Since you’re complaining about doing all the work, I’ll take over.”
She twisted an invisible handlebar mustache. “Ah, my evil plan worked!”
“You’re not right in the head.”
“You’re so fun to mess with.”
“See? I told you I was fun.”
She grabbed his ass and squeezed. “All right. Let’s get down to business. I need to get some sleep and you need to go annoy everyone else on your team.”
“I have to finish annoying you first.”
“Yes, you do. So, get to it.” She slapped him hard on the ass.
“You mean like this?” He thrust his cock deep.
“Very annoying.”
“And this?” He shoved his hands under her ass and thrust again.
“I can’t stand how horrible that is.”
“How about this?” He stayed deep and ground his hips in a circle.
“Rude! But do it again.”
He did. “Like this?”
Her face twisted. “The worst!”
He paused and dropped his head before shaking it, trying not to laugh.
This whole fucking thing was ridiculous.
When he lifted his head, he saw she was grinning.
But then, so was he.
As he studied her, out of the blue something foreign slammed into his chest and swirled around like a fast-moving tornado, causing his lips to turn the other direction.
Her grin disappeared, too. “You okay?”
No, he wasn’t. “Yeah.”
He needed to get the fuck out of there. This was a trap and he was not going to get caught in it.
He began to move in earnest, ignoring everything else. Only concentrating on what he was doing and the woman beneath him. Working toward the goal of making her come so he could leave.
It became a struggle to breathe and not because of the physical exertion.
With her moans filling his ears and her hot, slick pussy pulsating around his cock, he managed to push past whatever had come over him. He dug his knees deeper into the mattress and pounded her harder and faster, not giving it the time and space to take hold again.
He came over here to have sex with her. That was it.
Nothing more.
There could be nothing more.
“Crew…”
His name being moaned kept him grounded as he powered up and into her over and over.
Taking only what he came here for.
Nothing more.
Giving her only what she wanted.
Nothing more.
The second her short nails drove into his ass, her pussy slammed against him and her body bowed off the bed, he quickly chased her orgasm with his own.
That was all he came here for.
That was it.
Nothing fucking more.
The second his cock stopped pulsing, he wasted no time sliding out of her, rolling to the side and sitting up on the edge of the bed.
He ripped off the condom and stared at it.
He needed to get rid of it, get dressed and get the fuck out of there.
No cuddling, no conversation, no lingering.