Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
If that wasn’t bad enough they now had evidence, given by me, that she had been drugging Lucas, the man that was definitely not about to marry her now if the way he’d been looking at his ex wife at the dinner table tonight was any indication.
So basically, Lisa had done what she always does. Left me in a bind! I have no money and even if I did, I have nowhere to go. I’ve never been anywhere on my own, so how could I not be afraid?
And now I’m back here, with him, again. Even though I know it might not be for the best. He’d recorded my room; my face still heats up at the thought. I accept his explanation, but it still leaves me wondering what else he might do or have already done.
My thoughts were broken by his hands cupping my breasts. And just that quick my body was making itself ready to take him. I don’t know if this is normal, if that’s the way it is with every one. But all it takes is the feel of his hands or his lips on me and my body goes up in flames.
“Open!” He didn’t have to explain, I just opened my legs beneath the hot soapy water to his hand that traveled down my body from my breast to between my thighs. One hand teased my nipple while the other found my heat and rubbed.
My head fell back against his shoulder and my mouth fell open on a sigh as I felt his fingers delve into me. I reached my hand back and around his neck, giving him better access to that nipple that was already growing hard.
And when he bit into my neck I felt a different kind of heat leave my body, and pool in his palm. I didn’t have time to be embarrassed by my body’s performance as he took me up and over with his fingers.
When I came down from the intense orgasm I could feel his hardness pressed against my back and as with every time since this began, had no control over my movements. I pushed my free hand between us to find him and stroked his cock, which wasn’t the most comfortable in this position.
It wasn’t needed anyway since he was already hard. Hard and long, and that place deep inside me ached to feel him there again. It wasn’t long before I felt his hands on my hips, lifting me and then I was full, so full, as he sat me on his steel hard length.
He was so hard inside me. I always find it amazing that he can get all of him inside of me the way he does. I soon wasn’t thinking about anything though, but the feel of him slamming up into me as his hands pulled on my nipples and his teeth bit into my neck.
I didn’t care that we were making a mess, that water was splashing out of the tub onto the floor, or that my legs were wantonly spread around his as I rocked back and forth, up and down. And when the screams started, I didn’t care that it was I making those unladylike sounds as I begged him to never stop.
I knew it was dangerous. I’m not a complete dunce and having unprotected sex this many times, especially as much as he cums inside of me was not a good idea. But we never seem to get around to using protection, and he never seems to mind that he might be getting me with child.
Though I would be the one left carrying it, he stood to lose more than I did, didn’t he? So why did he seem not to care? Should I take that as yet another sign of his true feelings for me? Maybe he thinks I’m on birth control? Or maybe I’m just thinking too much?
“What are you doing?” He slammed into me harder than before. And the tone of his voice said he was not pleased that my mind had wandered off. “Nothing, touch me.” Where do I get the nerve? Whenever he’s inside me it’s like I become a different person. I lose all my inhibitions and shyness.
He wasn’t satisfied with my answer, which was made obvious when he pushed me forward and bent me over the edge of the tub. I didn’t, couldn’t think about anything else but the feel of him driving into me over and over again.
LUKE
I shouldn’t be mad at her for letting her mind wander. No doubt she was looking at her circumstances and realizing that she was in a precarious situation.
Her first mistake is in not trusting me to take care of her, and the other is thinking about that shit while I’m inside her.
So even though I knew I shouldn’t be mad at her, but have more understanding, I didn’t. Instead I tried to kill her against the side of the tub. Each stroke was harder than the last, and with each I warned her what would happen if she ever did that shit again.