Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
“Fuck, Baby Doll.”
I smiled up at him sweetly, then took his cock in my hands.
Dropping my gaze from his to closely study the different piercings that he had, I ran my thumb over the two bars that went through the head, making a cross.
“What’s this called?” I asked him before licking each side.
“Magic cross,” he groaned, then muttered a curse word.
I gently ran my finger over the one down further, right past the middle. “And this one?” I asked, then gave it attention, flicking it with my tongue.
“Deep shaft,” he said in a hoarse whisper as his body trembled.
Smiling, I kissed my way down to the bottom and ran my tongue over the last one several times, enjoying the sounds coming from him. “And this one?”
“Pubic,” he panted.
I glanced up at him, and he was gripping the counter behind him while his eyes stared down at me with a look bordering on devotion in them. I watched him as I ran my tongue all the way up the side. His mouth fell open slightly, and he moaned.
Loving the feeling of power I had over him, I held his base in one hand while laying my palm flat against his thigh before slipping his head into my mouth.
“Jesus Christ,” Kye hissed as his hand grabbed my hair.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I took him in as far as I could go without gagging, then began to work my mouth over him, sucking as I went. I’d only done this a few times with Bowie, and I knew I didn’t know exactly how to do it, but from the sounds Kye was making, he was enjoying it.
“God, Baby Doll.” His voice was raspy as he tightened his fist in my hair and held my head, then pumped into my mouth. “Even your mouth is superior.”
That only made me want to be even better. I didn’t want him to even remember another woman sucking him off. Opening my throat, I gave him full control. When he went so deep that I gagged, he let out a growl that made my clit throb.
“Fuck! Fuck! That’s my good girl. Taking me deep. Gagging on my cock.”
If he was going to talk dirty, I might orgasm too. I locked my lips around him as he got more aggressive.
“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve beaten off, imagining this? You taking my dick. Such. A Fucking. Good. Girl.” He thrust into me hard with a grunt as he said each word.
“I need to come, Baby Doll. Are you gonna swallow it?”
My eyes were watering as I stared up at him. His mouth was open, and his eyes looked completely lost in the moment. The pleasure in his gaze took my breath away.
“I’m coming!” he shouted, and he shot his release down my throat.
I struggled to swallow, but I was determined to get it all. I wanted every blow job he’d had before this one to pale in comparison.
His knees buckled as he held my head against his pulsing cock. When his hand let go of my head, I held him in my hand as I licked the head, getting the last of his cum. He shook as my tongue went over the slit at the top.
“Baby Doll,” he hissed.
I licked my lips as I slowly stood back up. He was breathing hard as he stared at me. A slow smile spread across his face.
“Anytime you want to read my texts, please help yourself. In fact, I’m sure I can find some more if you want to read them. If that is the response I’m going to get, then read them all.”
I threw back my head and laughed as Kye wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against his chest.
“Will you slap me if I tell you I love you after I just shot my load down your throat?” he asked as he pressed his face into my neck.
“Possibly,” I replied, grinning.
“Thought so.” He inhaled deeply, then growled as he tightened his hold on me.
Twenty-Eight
Genesis
“Knock, knock,” Chloe’s voice called as the front door opened.
I had been walking back into the living room with Jagger’s bottle, and I froze at the sight of Kye’s mom.
She saw me and beamed her bright smile, which Kye had inherited from her, at me. I watched as her gaze dropped to the bottle in my hand, and her smile faltered as she now looked confused. At that moment, Jagger decided he was going to let out another hungry wail.
Chloe’s gaze swung to the infant swing I’d left him buckled in while I went to get the bottle. She slowly closed the door behind her, then walked over to him. Her eyes taking him in as she got closer.
Why, oh why, had she decided to come for a surprise visit when Kye wasn’t home? What was I supposed to do?