Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 117494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 392(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 117494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 392(@300wpm)
She wanted me. That was obvious, but there was a wall inside her. I felt it, and it pissed me off.
Made me rage, but I was patient. When I made love to her, I wanted her. All of her. No walls. Nothing. I wanted to bend her over, twist her into so many indecent positions, but not until I had all of her.
She groaned, answering the phone. “Hey.”
I chuckled. Her voice was barely a rasp.
She shot me a glare, which made me laugh harder, and I leaned over her, my mouth dropping down on hers.
“He—” My mouth swallowed whatever she’d been going to say.
I could hear whoever was on the other end bitching, but I didn’t care.
I took my time.
My tongue slid inside her mouth, smoothing around her, caressing, enjoying.
She was mine, all mine. I’d have every inch of her too.
She was moaning by the time I was done. My dick was rock hard, and I began to crawl over her, grinding up and into her when the person on the phone got smart.
“Wha—OMG! Are you having sex right now?!”
I lifted my mouth, enjoying the dazed look on her face as she blinked.
I took her phone. I could tell now it was her friend Harper. I remembered him from high school. “Keep it nice and respectful, yeah?” I suggested.
I didn’t wait for him to respond. I knew Kali adored him. I pushed up, giving her the phone back, and waited.
She gave me a look, as I was still looming over her.
She put the phone to her ear. “Hey, Harper.” But she was focused on me, mouthing to me, “What?”
I grinned. Goddamn. I wanted her.
I couldn’t fucking wait until that happened, but I didn’t respond, just pushed up and off the bed.
“Don’t be mad at Aly,” she said, sitting up as I went into the bathroom, shutting the door.
I hit the shower.
When I came out, she was still on the phone, but in the kitchen now.
She’d put the phone on speaker and was looking around for the coffee. She rifled through one of the cupboards, reaching up on her tiptoes.
I went over, my hand to her hip, and moved her aside.
I had no clue why the coffee was kept on the absolute top shelf, but I grabbed it and handed it to her.
She stepped back, her friend still talking in the background, but she didn’t take the coffee. She tracked a drop of water as it slid down my chest to my stomach, and she reached for it, her eyes in that haze I recognized from a few hours ago. She touched my stomach and leaned forward. She caught the water drop in her mouth, then moved her mouth up my stomach to my chest.
I loved it. I needed this.
I caught her around her waist, pulling her tight, and then I hoisted her up on the counter.
She squeaked, her legs rounding my waist.
“What?” That was Harper. “Kali? Your man come back?”
I grinned, leaning back to look down at her.
She couldn’t blush, but I knew she was embarrassed. Her forehead rested on my chest, her hands holding onto my jeans. They weren’t zipped up, and my cock was straining, trying to get to her.
I leaned in, and her legs opened for me.
I slid a hand down to her ass and pulled her to the edge of the counter.
“Kali!”
I moved my mouth to her ear, kissing her there before murmuring, “Better answer him, babe.”
She huffed a deep, but quiet sound. But she raised her voice a second later. “No, no. I mean, yes. He’s here.”
I moved my hand over her ass, my thumb trailing between her cheeks, and she shuddered into me.
“OMG. I’m on speaker, aren’t I? I am. Has he been there the whole time?” Harper’s voice grew shrill.
I nipped her shoulder before lifting my head, grinning. “Hi, Harper.”
He inhaled loudly, then responded very calmly. “Hello, Shane. You remember me?”
I trailed my thumb up between Kali’s ass cheeks and felt her body shudder all over again, into me. I was really enjoying the way her body was tuned in to me, to every touch from me. I dropped my head back to her shoulder, nipping her again, letting my teeth scrape over her neck.
She shivered.
“I do. I remember the three of you. You were quite a trio back then.”
“We still are, except I’m angry at the other one. Has Kali told you what Aly did? What I so do not co-sign, and I’m angry at you too, Kali. You encouraged her. You reached out to him first.”
I had no fucking clue what he was talking about, and I didn’t care. I tuned him out.
Kali’s head tipped back, and she spoke to him, but her voice was low, strained. She kept herself in control as my thumb moved farther down under her. I shifted, lifting her up, and she gasped.