Total pages in book: 133
Estimated words: 134598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 673(@200wpm)___ 538(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 673(@200wpm)___ 538(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
In. Out.
Slow. Too slow. She wrapped her limbs around him with a cry. “Faster! Harder!”
“Baby, you were fucking made for me.” He drove into her with firmer thrusts. The bed rocked. The world around them carried on, but it felt like time had frozen in this moment.
Then he pulled out of her.
“Noo!”
“Shh, baby. Roll over. Hands and knees and grasp hold of the headboard.”
“Oh yes, please!”
He laughed. “You like the idea of this position?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Me too. Do you know why?”
“No,” she said as she moved into place.
He shuffled in behind her and drove his dick inside her. “Because I can do this.” Reaching around her, he cupped her breasts. “And I can do this.” He pulled her so she was sitting on his cock while he rested back on his haunches. One arm held her in place while dropped his free hand to toy with her clit.
He rocked into her while he toyed with her, pushing her higher and higher.
“I can’t,” she cried. “I can’t.”
“You can come again, baby. I know you can. I want to feel you ripple around my dick. Come for me. Do what you’re told.”
A sob escaped her as her body shook. He felt so thick. He was so big inside her. But it felt sooo good.
And she felt herself falling over that edge and crashing. Hard. He moved her back onto her hands and knees, but she collapsed forward onto her chest. He didn’t seem to mind, though. He simply grasped hold of her hips and fucked her with hard, sharp thrusts.
Her orgasm was drawn out as she clenched down on him, wanting more.
Finally, he gave his own shout of satisfaction as he pushed deep, holding onto her tight as he came inside her. Then he pulled free before rolling her over. Falling down next to her on his back, he moved her on top of him, just holding her there.
Ethan ran his hand up and down her back until her heartbeat started to slow down.
“Are you all right, baby?”
“All right?” she asked. “I’m really not sure.”
He slid her onto her back, sitting up to peer down at her worriedly. “Are you hurt? Sore? I’ll run you a bath. Is there bleeding?”
Suddenly, he spread her legs and ran his fingers through her pussy lips.
“No, no, nothing like that. I just . . .”
“You just what?” he asked.
“I think I get what you were saying about dying a happy death.”
Finally, he grinned.
Then, laughing, he lay beside her and held her tight. “Definitely a happy death.”
54
Ethan rolled over in bed and grabbed his phone as it rang, silencing it.
Fuck. It was after eight. He didn’t usually sleep in this long.
Getting out of bed, he checked on his girl. She was still asleep. Her hair was a tangled mess. He needed to make sure he washed it that morning.
Moving into the hallway, he rang the number back.
“Mr. Stone? It’s Detective Black.”
“Detective? Everything okay?” he asked.
“Yes, just calling to let you know that we arrested the guy we caught on camera in that stolen car that tried to run you off the road. He was caught trying to board a flight to Mexico late last night.”
“Seriously? What an idiot.”
“We have him in holding and I’ll be questioning him.”
“Thanks for letting me know, Detective. If you find out anything, you’ll let me know.”
“Yes, of course.”
“Ethan?”
He turned after ending the call to find his girl standing behind him, dressed in just a sheet.
“Is everything all right?” she asked.
“Nope.”
“What’s wrong?”
“You need to drop the sheet.” He moved toward her, picking her up and throwing her onto the bed. “Lose it.”
She was riding him, his cock deep inside her. She threw her head back as he played with her nipples, his hands cupping her breasts.
“I like this position.”
“So do I.” He dropped one hand to her clit, his fingers toying with the tight nub until she screamed her release.
Grasping hold of her hips, as he drove himself inside her.
Her breath came faster and faster as he pushed himself deep, groaning with his release.
Cate collapsed on top of him and he held her tight.
“Again?” she asked.
He laughed and rolled her onto her side. “I think we might need a break. Some food. Fluids.”
“I don’t.”
He tapped her nose. “Yes, you do. We both do. Come on, into the shower.” He stood and reached for her just as his phone buzzed. Frowning, he looked down at it. “It’s Rhodes. He’s at the gate.”
Why would Rhodes be here? Was something wrong?
They quickly got dressed. She attempted to tame her hair, but it had gone wild.
Oh well.
Ever since Detective Black called Ethan yesterday morning, they’d been expecting an update and gotten nothing. Now, Rhodes was here?
She followed Ethan into the kitchen to find Rhodes already there, getting a bottle of water. He eyed them both, then sighed. “I should have called, huh?”