Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
“Amen to that,” Cowboy cheered. Everyone clinked their beer bottles before finishing them. Boomer left first to be with Crystal, who was on the verge of popping out their baby any minute now—or at least it looked that way.
When I stepped out of the room, Grace’s eyes were anxiously waiting to meet mine.
She stood up with a smile. I pulled her to my side and waved to everyone before leading her to my truck. “How did it go? You get along with the ladies?” I asked as we pulled out of the lot.
“Yep. We’re going to hang out as soon as we get a chance.” I loved that they welcomed her, although I’d had no doubt they would. The ladies were pretty damn amazing and wouldn’t let Grace feel uncomfortable.
I squeezed her hand in mine. “Next time the guys get together, okay?”
“Sure. Are you ready to go home?” she asked with a knowing wink.
“Yes, baby,” I growled. My dick swelled painfully. Thank fuck we lived close.
The second the door opened, I carried her to the sofa. "You're not supposed to be lifting me," she complained only long enough for my lips to reach her pulse.
"I'm fine. You're light as hell." My body would be screaming in the morning, but I refused to hold back my passion for her. We fell onto the cushions, my mouth latching onto hers, taking her moans as my hand worked along her thigh, sliding up her smooth skin. I loved the shorts, but they were in my way. Unbuttoning the front, I slid them down her body. Slowly, I splayed my fingers over her legs, kissing my way back to my favorite treasure. "It's been hours since I've been in you, and I feel like a man starving."
"Feast away," she said, her voice shaking with need and anticipation. My thumbs rubbed her slit through her cotton barrier. Her pale pink panties were soaked with her heated desire. She reached down and hooked her fingers into the waistband and worked them over her legs. Our faces met midway and I had to have her mouth, kissing her with urgency. I pulled back first, nudging her, sending her backward onto the throw pillows. "I need my treat first."
Lowering myself, I pushed her thighs apart with my shoulders and then took what was mine, sucking on her clit between swipes of my tongue through her cunt. Eating her pussy drove me fucking insane. I forgot about everything but the sounds of her cries, telling me how she liked it. As she creamed all over my face, she tugged on my head. I bit back the urge to grunt in pain, but she must have remembered and let go. "I'm so sorry."
"Don't apologize, baby. Use me."
Freeing myself from my pants, I stroked my cock, trying to stave off nutting too soon. She turned me into a teenage boy with just a kiss. The woman was meant for me in every single way. I moved up her body, lining my dick up with her entrance, rolling my hips forward until we were one. Bending at my elbows, I supported my weight as I drove into her. Thinking of ways to keep from coming, I tried to hold back, but then she wrapped her legs around me, hooking her feet around my calves, and I lost it. "Fuck, I'm coming."
Suddenly, her walls fluttered, gripped, and dragged every drop of come from me as she gave in to her own orgasm. Thank goodness for that.
Sweat dripped off us as we lay on the sofa. I needed to get her into bed.
"I have to pee," she grunts out from under me. I pulled out of her with a mournful grunt, and she hurried from the sofa. Tucking myself back into my pants, I headed into the other restroom to wash up. Once I finished, I entered the bedroom and she was in the shower.
I looked on the nightstand and there was a bottle of water and meds with a note reading "take me before bed." Thank God my doctor made house calls.
I took them, knowing that I'd be in pain if I didn't. I wasn't taking a full dose because I needed to be coherent as much as possible. Tomorrow, I wanted to start training my muscles again so that I could protect my woman and our unborn child. We'd been having sex for two days without protection, and there was a good chance we’d made the next generation of Martinez kids.
I passed out before she climbed into bed, but I still wrapped my arms around her when she did lay down.
Chapter 14
Ghost
A week passed and it was time to make my presence known, but there were key factors that needed to be thoroughly investigated before I could pounce, and I was more than ready.