Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 43020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
She wasn’t stupid. She knew how this worked.
Hank wanted to be the one in charge and not take orders from them. His delusional sense that he was better than everyone else was just shocking, Grass’s too. Only Grass knew just how far his disturbed mind went. He was a true criminal and wanted the power to move freely without anyone interfering with his work.
“Right, you’ve all had your fun, and now, I’ve got a job to do,” Dog said. He picked her up in his arms and she had no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist. The club VP didn’t care about the audience. He was proud to be her man, and it was the greatest feeling in the world.
“What are you doing?” she asked. He had a nice firm grip on her ass, and she liked it just like that.
“Simple, they can enjoy you tomorrow … or in a couple of days. I want to enjoy you now.”
She giggled. “You’re acting like a crazy person.”
“No, I’m acting like a man who wants his woman and doesn’t want to share.”
They made it to his bedroom and she laughed as he kicked the door closed. Rather than drop her to the bed, he lowered her down to her feet and slowly started to remove her clothes.
He took his time, taking her shirt, followed by her jeans, then down to her panties and bra. When she stood before him naked, he sat on the edge of the bed, taking her hand within his.
He groaned. “I can’t believe you’re mine. This body is mine. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, Sable, but I’m never letting you go.”
“You didn’t do anything other than be you.” She cupped his face as he took hold of her hips and drew her closer. His big rough hands against her soft skin felt perfect.
She moaned as he pulled her against him. He still had on clothes, but that didn’t stop her from feeling the hardness of his dick as it pressed against her. She wiggled for good measure.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” he asked.
“Making you want me?”
“That’s not hard to do. I always want you. I will always want you.”
She loved hearing him say those precious words. They meant a great deal to her. “What am I doing to you?”
“I want to fuck you raw, fill you up with my child so every fucking man here and out there knows you’re taken. I don’t want anyone else to ever look at you the same way I do. They can keep their gazes away. You’re all mine. You will always be mine, and that’s all I want.” He pushed her hair off her face. “You’re my woman, Sable. You know it and I know it. I’m a possessive bastard when it comes to you. I don’t care if you deserve better or more. You’re the only woman I want.”
To silence him, she pressed her lips against his. He banded an arm around her back and she moaned his name, never wanting him to stop.
“Fuck, I love you,” he said, biting at her lips.
She smiled. “Good, because I want you. Knock me up. I don’t care if the richest man in the world came and offered me a better life. The only man I want, the only man I’ve ever wanted, is right here. You’re the one, Dog. It’s always been you. Always will be.”
He spun her around to the bed, spreading her thighs open.
She glanced down, watching as his large hand stroked between her thighs, touching her pussy. A moan left her lips as he spread her open. His thumb pressed to her clit before sliding down to plunge inside her.
He worked his thumb, then pulled out, and his fingers replaced it. Two, three, working inside her, filling her up. He was older, more experienced, and knew exactly how to drive her wild with desperate need. Every time with him was like the first time all over again.
She cried out, moaning his name, not wanting him to stop. When Dog suddenly dropped down to one knee, his tongue stroked over her clit. He teased across her sex, up and down, around, before pulling her nub into his mouth and sucking it hard. She panted and clutched the sheets in her fists, trying not to let the rising pressure consume her.
The slight pain didn’t even begin to compare to the pleasure as he played with her.
Screaming his name, she bucked up, wanting him, desperate for him, hungry for more of Dog. He gave it to her as well. His tongue danced across her pussy, making her ache and whine, but he didn’t allow her to come.
Like always, he was the one in charge.
She wouldn’t have it any other way.
Just as suddenly as he’d started to tease her, he stepped back, and she pouted, going to her elbows to watch him.