Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
We reach the house and just as we go to walk inside, something catches my eye, sending a wave of anger rushing through my body. “Hey,” I call out, sending a venomous glare to Hudson as he mauls my sister on the kitchen counter. “Watch your fucking hands, man.”
Addison’s head snaps up, grinning at me, and I shake my head before the words have even come out of her mouth. “If you think this is bad, you should have seen what I did to him on the hood of your Mustang last night.”
Hoooooly fuck. I don’t know whether to strangle him, lock her in an ivory tower, or throw up all over the house.
I give it a second, trying to figure out how to handle this as the spark in Addie’s eyes only shines brighter, challenging me to come at her, but as Bri tugs on my hand, I get shoved from behind. “Out of the fucking way, bro,” Riley says, dripping water from the spa all through the house, his hand shoved down the front of his pants, gripping his cock.
“What the fuck, man?” I grunt as Bri’s eyes bug out of her head, horrified by the sight in front of her.
“Sorry, dude. It’s an emergency. This chick is freakier than I anticipated. The things she’s saying she’s gonna do to me. Holy fuck, she’s my dream girl. I’ve never been one to let a chick eat my ass before, but for her, I’d do it. I’d fucking bend over and let her get her tongue all up in there. But listen, I’d love to stay and tell you all about it, but she’s been grinding up on my dick for the last hour, and I have every intention of dropping my balls into her mouth, but if I don’t go and have a tactical jerk now, I’m gonna blow my load before I even get in there.”
I laugh as Bri groans. “Shit, Riley. I didn’t want to hear that.”
He grins at her, turning around to face us while still jogging away. “It’s gonna be great, like two heavenly love nuggets swishing around in her mouth.” He stops walking, a seriousness coming over his face as his body starts to jolt. “Oh, no,” he panics, clutching his dick harder. A second passes before he lets out a heavy sigh. “Ahhh, shit. I’m good. Almost fucking came just thinking about it.”
He gives a beaming smile before spinning around and rushing away.
Brielle looks up at me, her eyes dancing with laughter. “He definitely just came in his pants, didn’t he?”
“Oh yeah,” I laugh, hooking my arm over her shoulder and leading her toward the stairs.
“Wanna make it a two for one deal?” she questions. “We’ll see how fast I can make you come.”
Without even a hint of warning, I grab her by the waist and press her up against the wall, my knee slipping between her legs and grinding against her clit. “Fuck no, Killer,” I growl in her ear, lowering my lips to the base of her throat. “I plan on taking my sweet fucking time, even if it takes all night.”
A soft moan slips from between her lips and her body relaxes into mine, but that doesn’t stop her smart mouth. “Oh really?” she whispers, her hand slipping in the front of my jeans and curling around my hardening cock, her thumb brushing over the tip and making me groan. “Because I’d bet everything I have I could get you on your knees before we’ve even made it to the top of the stairs.”
Fucking hell. She could do that and more, but I’m not about to let that happen. Not when I want to taste that sweet cunt first.
I pull back and meet her stare as her grip tightens on my cock. “Unless you want me to fuck you right here in front of everybody, I suggest you unhand me, woman.”
She grins wider, rising to the challenge as her fist pumps up and down my cock while making a show of licking her lips. “Unless you want to come right here in front of everybody, I suggest you hurry up and take me upstairs so you can spread my thighs and really fuck me.”
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. Brielle Ashford was made for me.
Before she can get another word out, my hands are at her waist, hauling that fine body over my shoulder. She squeals, gripping my shoulders as I bolt up the stairs, taking them two at a time. I kick in the first door, and glare at the two freshmen making out on the bed. “OUT.”
Their eyes bug out of their heads before scrambling off the bed and racing out of the room, slamming the door behind them. Within the same second, I have Brielle’s back pressed up against it with my lips crushed against hers.