Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
There's a glint akin to lust in his eyes, and I'm certain I'm reflecting his gaze. Every touch is like magic, sparking a whirlwind of sensations that envelops me in pure bliss.
He moves us together, positioning us on the couch to where I’m straddling his lap. “No one’s ever made me feel like this before.”
I gleam with pride at his words. “Same,” I say, letting our foreheads meet.
“My anxiety melts away whenever you’re around.” He says the words like they’re sacred, and I treat them as such.
“I’ll always be around,” I tell him, meaning every word of it.
TWENTY
ROMAN
My head’s exploding with things I want to express to Greer, but don’t know if I should. I’m overwhelmed, and as she rocks her naked body against mine I realize I need to get deep inside this beautiful woman in my arms.
“Greer,” I plead, my voice thick with desire.
She climbs off my lap, and moves to where she’s kneeling on the couch. “Do me from behind,” she says, and I’m in love.
My body heats up with desire, igniting a fervent longing that courses through my veins.
I fist my cock in my hand, and grip her ass with the other as I move to position myself behind her. With a quick thrust, I’m inside her. Her breath catches and I suck the secret spot along the back of her neck. She goes wild. Completely animalistic, and it makes me ravenous for her, my heart pumping madly.
“You take my cock so well. So fucking good.” My legs go weak as I growl out her name. My heated gaze is locked on her perfectly round ass, and I slap it roughly.
“Ah Roman,” she calls out, her pussy gripping my cock so tightly.
I keep slamming into her at a brutal pace, one hand wrapped around her neck, the other slapping her ass until her porcelain skin is red. And then, I rub her tender flesh, my eyes glazing over as I keep fucking her. Keep screwing my best friend in the most primal of ways.
Fuck, I’m so turned on, and nearly ready to blow. But I don’t want this to end too quickly. I want to enjoy this woman. Every single minute I’ve got with her.
My heart throbs with intensity, pounding loudly in my ears. The raw passion building between us is quickly becoming something I can’t live without.
I keep slamming into Greer’s perfect pussy, my body edging closer to release. “Fuck sweetheart, you’re going to make me come so good. So hard. I’m so close, Greer.”
“Me too,” she cries out, and I tighten my grip on her neck, so she knows she’s mine, and I’ll protect her with every fiber of my being.
I slide my hand that’s wrapped around her neck into her thick strands of hair. I grip it in my fist, pulling her back so I can claim her pouty lips again. “Kiss me,” I beg of her as I don’t even give her a chance to answer. My tongue’s down her throat as she moans, and I swallow it down.
I flip her around with sheer force, and slam my cock back into her. Her nails grip my back, her legs wrapping around my waist, anchoring me as I keep screwing her. The sounds of our fucking echoes throughout the house. My thrusts become desperate. The need overtakes me until I’m brutally pumping into her, trying my best to tame the beast deep inside me.
I’m taking what I want with no mercy. Like a savage animal.
“I’m coming,” she sings out into the night.
I run my hand over her body as I settle on her hip, holding tight as I pound away inside her. And I’m nearly ripped in two, my body quaking as I grip her flesh between my fingers. Like a firecracker, my body sparks, flying high into the sky, unable to come down until it explodes.
“You’re making me come so good,” I groan out, moaning, grunting as my orgasm shreds me.
We lay together, our breaths uneven and choppy as we try to calm ourselves.
“That was…wow,” she whispers, and I reposition our bodies so we’re snuggled together on the couch.
I love having her in my arms. She belongs here.
Greer’s breathing evens out, and I gaze down at her and realize she’s fallen asleep. My phone pings from the coffee table, and with a swift motion I grab it.
The group chat I’ve got with Greer, Dev, Chloe, and Ledger goes off with a flood of notifications.
Holy shit.
I nudge Greer awake. “Greer,” I whisper. “We need to get to the hospital.”
She’s groggy as she opens her eyes. “What’s wrong?”
“Chloe’s having her baby.”
As we arrive at the hospital, Ledger stands outside in his suit, his arms folded over his expansive chest. He must have just come from Club Greed.
"Nothing yet," he informs us briskly as we approach.