Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
I slide my hand to her front and press my thumb to her clit.
“Rowan!” Charlie moans as I stroke it in tight circles. “I can’t … My mom …”
Returning to her mouth, I kiss her hard and sink two fingers inside her. Fuck, she’s so warm, her body responding to mine perfectly. When I pull out her wetness and stroke her clit again, her hips rock against me.
“You are being very disrespectful to your mother!” It’s the dipshit from last night. Has to be.
I growl and tongue Charlie deeper, my fingers playing her clit as she arches, her body begging me for more. With a smooth movement, I’m between her legs, and I pull my boxer briefs down.
I run my cock between her folds and slide inside her, a groan ripping from me at how goddamn perfect her slick cunt is.
“We can’t.” Charlie looks up at me, her eyes glazed with lust.
“You can, and you will.” I flip over, seating her on top of me. “Ride my cock. I want to see you come all over it.”
She moans, and I cup her tits as she throws her head back, her hips moving slowly at first, then speeding up as the assholes outside the front door talk loudly between themselves.
“I can break it down,” the twat says.
I pinch Charlie’s nipples.
She moans, the sound heavenly. And loud.
“What was that?” Her mother’s sharp question.
“That’s it. Be my little slut. Only mine, Bunny. Are you a whore for me?”
She gasps, her hands tangling in her hair as she piles it on top of her head. “You’re so filthy.”
“Tell me you’re my slut.” I press my thumb on her clit, my cock throbbing as she rides it, her body rocking as she chases her pleasure.
“I’m your slut.”
“Louder.” I stroke her faster, her thighs shaking as she rides me. “Tell me, Bunny. Tell me, then come all over my cock.”
She bears down on me, grinding her clit as she throws her head back. “I’m your slut!”
“Jezebel!” her mother screeches.
“This is an affront to the lord our God. Get on your knees, Joanna. We must pray. Our Father, who–”
I grin up at her, at the fucking sexy goddess working my cock. “That’s my good girl. My perfect little whore.”
“Rowan!”
I feel her pussy clamp down on me, and I can’t wait another second. I let my release wash over me, groaning at the pure fucking ecstasy as I shoot my load inside her hot cunt.
She moans my name, the sound pure sex as she grinds out every last bit of pleasure on me, my cock kicking as I flood her.
When she takes a breath and drops to my chest, I stroke her back.
“I’m not leaving until you come out here!” her mother bellows.
Charlie shakes, and for a moment, I worry that she’s crying. But then the sweet sound of her laughter washes over me.
I kiss her crown, then pull her up my body, my cock slipping free, and I kiss her, swallowing the adorable sounds of her laughter as we both come down from our high. Though I don’t think I’ll ever come down from her. She’s an addiction I never want to kick.
18
CHARLIE
At some point I’m going to have to face the firing squad. “She can be relentless,” I let Rowan know. I wasn’t great at making friends at school, but it definitely didn’t help when my mother would show up there. After her visits, everyone would talk about how strange she was. “I’m not sure you realize the crazy that comes with me, and I don’t only mean myself.” I know I’m odd. The right things don't always come out of my mouth. But my mom makes me look like a darn saint with how whacky she can be.
“You’re the least crazy person I’ve ever known, Bunny.” He’s only trying to be nice. I bet he’s in a sex fog too. That has to be it. Otherwise, I’d be really freaking out since my mom heard me having sex. And the fact that Rowan was screaming that I was his whore. God, that was so hot. I want to be his slut. To have him whisper all those dirty things in my ear like a prayer.
“You sure? I mean I have Grams’ DNA and my mother’s,” I point out.
“I promise. In fact, you’re the purest, most honest creature I’ve ever met.” His words make me want to melt into a puddle.
“I’m kinda here on a lie,” I point out.
“Maybe so, but you did what you had to before that woman ruined you.” He glares toward the door. My mom has stopped banging on it, but I know she’s still out there. I wonder if she’s at the door kneeling and praying for my sins.
All her efforts are for nothing. The last time I ended up on my knees was when I was in trouble and Rowan was thrusting his cock into my mouth.