Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 160684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 803(@200wpm)___ 643(@250wpm)___ 536(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 803(@200wpm)___ 643(@250wpm)___ 536(@300wpm)
Alpha male in the making.
“Baby, you okay?” Steele leaned down to pick her up. She was surprised it took him as long as it did. But she guessed he was giving them a moment.
Grady ran his hands over her as she stood with Steele supporting her. She was smiling as she stared down at her feet. Thank God.
“You get my uncle’s details and you give them to me.”
She glanced up as Brooks said that to Grady.
“I’ll call him and make things crystal clear. The woman who birthed me doesn’t get to try and kill Aunt Effie, then think she can start calling me. And he doesn’t get to be absent my entire life and then try to take me from Effie. No!”
“Wait. What?” Steele roared.
Oh shit.
Yeah, she’d forgotten about that part.
52
“I cannot believe that bitch tried to smack your head in with a steel pipe and you didn’t think to tell us,” Steele grumbled three nights later.
She couldn’t believe he was still talking about this.
For the first two days after she’d managed to run, Effie had still felt a bit weak and grew tired quickly if she was walking.
But she could walk. And she was feeling far more like her usual self.
Which was why she was going to talk to her guys about things getting back to normal.
That meant she was going back to work on Monday.
It also meant them fucking her into oblivion. Right now.
She just needed to convince them she was up to it.
Which could be a problem.
They were still treating her like she was made of glass. As though she was fragile. She had to show them she wasn’t and she had an idea how to do that.
They wouldn’t even let her walk up and down the stairs. Nope. Tonight, Steele had carried her on his back.
Because she’d asked him to play horsie and he’d been in the mood to oblige.
Totally perfect for her.
Now the three of them were in bed.
And she didn’t feel like talking about Tanya anymore. She felt like getting it on with her men.
“Let’s not talk about it any longer. She was jealous of my relationship with Joe and she went after me. Joe stopped her. She went to prison for a long time. Now, who is going to fuck me?”
“Excuse me?” Grady asked coolly. “Is that any way to ask?”
“Wasn’t asking, Big boy,” she replied. “That was a demand.”
“Are you hearing this?” Grady asked over her head.
Steele shook his head. “Seems we’ve neglected to discipline our girl. She’s getting far too sassy. How much is she owed?”
“I’ll go get the book.”
“No, please! I’m sorry. Please, fuck me. Someone make me come. Pretty please with Effie on top.”
“Not sure you’re ready to be on top, Effie,” Grady told her.
“I am. I’m good. I promise. I feel so much better.”
They shot a look at each other.
“Please. I need you guys. And for more than just a finger fuck or your tongues. I need you to fuck me. I want you both to take me at the same time.”
“You sure about that?” Steele asked. “You want one of us in your pussy, one in your ass?”
“Please.”
“Fuck me,” Grady murmured. “Perfect for us.”
They had it wrong, but she wasn’t going to correct them. Especially not when they set about stripping her and themselves. And then she was between them on the bed, their hands and mouths all over her.
Grady didn’t usually sleep the night with them. But he always waited until she fell asleep to sneak out. This time, she was hoping to tire him out enough that he stayed.
Steele rolled her onto her back, then his mouth moved to her pussy.
“Oh. Ohhhh.”
“Don’t come yet,” Grady warned as he started to lube up his dick. She guessed he was going in her ass.
“Please. Please.”
“Good girl for asking nicely,” Grady told her. “But you can do better than that.” His fingers tweaked her nipples. One, then the other.
She was so close to the edge.
Steele slid a finger into her pussy, then dropped it down to her back hole, rubbing it lightly.
Oh God! She couldn’t hold back.
“Please let me come! Please, I need to so badly!”
“Not yet,” Grady told her. “Don’t you dare come yet, Effie, or I’ll smack your naughty pussy.”
Shoot.
“I want to feel you come around my dick.” He tapped Damon’s shoulder and the other man slid away from between her legs. His mouth was wet from her arousal.
And. It. Was. Hot.
Then Damon lay on his back and drew her over him, pulling her down onto his dick. She tried to move, to drive up and down. But he kept her still, holding her tight as Grady parted her ass cheeks, putting more lube on her hole.
“Relax and breathe out,” Steele commanded as Grady pressed his dick into her ass.
Oh God.
So full.
It was incredible. It was too much, and yet, not enough. She wanted more.