Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28300 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28300 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
The club was a hum of activity. There was no place to go to have a private conversation.
“No, and hell, no,” Lash said.
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Don’t give me that shit, Anthony. I saw you, and you’re not going to do that to Daisy. Adam talks a good game, but that’s all it is. He won’t go out and do it.”
“And you think I will?”
“Tell me you weren’t considering it.” Lash folded his arms across his chest and stared at his son. Anthony went to open his mouth. “Don’t fucking lie to me either.”
Anthony didn’t say anything, he merely stared.
“I know you want her, Anthony, but trust me, forcing a child on her isn’t going to come without consequences either. Do not make any rash decisions based on conversations you hear. Adam is always talking shit, and farting. That should be enough to know what I’m talking about.”
He looked at his son, who was clearly struggling with this. “Are we done?”
Lash wanted to tell him to get some fucking sense, but he knew Anthony. His son understood, but now it would be a waiting game to see what happened.
“Yeah, we’re done.”
He breathed out a sigh when Anthony left. What happened to his little boy who just liked to be near him?
Chapter Five
“You talked to Adam?” Angel asked, watching as Lash kept appearing and disappearing past their en-suite bathroom. The kids were all fast asleep. It was late and she was tired, but she also had the sense to know that Lash wanted to talk.
“Yeah, I talked to him.” Lash appeared in the doorway. He turned out the light, and Angel just stared at him. He wore only a pair of pajama bottoms, his heavily inked body on full display.
Her pussy grew slick from just watching him. “And?” she asked.
“And he’s a dick. He’s got plans to knock a woman up, or at least he thinks so, just so he could keep her.”
“Sounds horrible.”
Lash stopped at the bottom of the bed.
Angel stared at him.
“Come here.”
She pushed the blanket out of the way and crawled toward him, going to just her knees when she was close to him.
Lash cupped her face, staring into her eyes. “I can read your mind, dirty girl.”
Angel chuckled. “No, you can’t.”
“Oh, yes, I can. You’re looking at me like you want to eat me. Like you want my dick deep inside your pretty pussy. Am I right?”
Heat filled her cheeks, and Angel didn’t have it within her to lie, so she simply nodded.
“Tell me, Angel.” One of his hands moved from her cheek, going down toward her breast, until he finally cupped her. She gasped as his finger found her nipple and he stroked back and forth.
“I want you, Lash.”
“Exactly how do you want me?” he asked.
“All of you. Inside me.”
He pinched her nipple, and she moaned. Deep down, she knew he wasn’t going to give her exactly what she wanted until she said the words he wanted to hear. “I want you to fuck me. I want your dick inside me, taking me.”
He slammed his lips down on hers, and Angel wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in close. His hands moved from her face and breast, going around to her ass, and then down to her knees, where he tugged, making her fall back to the bed.
She laughed but then moaned as he pulled off her pajama pants.
Angel saw the outline of his dick as it pressed against the pajama bottoms. He was rock-hard, and this was what she loved about him, along with many other things. She had once been told that there would come a time when Lash didn’t want her. He’d use her until he had his fill but then would find another woman. A younger woman. She’d be nothing but an old lady, and she’d never see him again. Not once had Lash ever pushed her to one side.
He grabbed her knees and spread her legs wide. “There’s my pretty cunt. All mine.” He ran his hands down the inside of her thighs, moving toward her pussy. She gasped as he spread her lips open and then without any warning, his mouth was on her. His tongue lapping at her clit, heightening her arousal, making her hungry and desperate for more.
She wanted all of him.
Lash took her clit between his teeth and started to score, creating just the right amount of pleasure and pain, making her beg him to not stop and yet, to keep on going. She was so close. The start of her orgasm began to build, and she moaned his name, filling the air with the sound, and then she remembered she had to be quiet.
The kids were home.
As if he realized how hard she was struggling to contain her pleasure, he reached up and placed a hand over her mouth, helping her to stifle the sound of her release.