Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 37885 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37885 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Abby wasn’t as sweet and innocent as she claimed to be. Well, maybe she was, but he intended to dirty her up a whole lot, to have her screaming for all the wicked things he wanted to do to her.
For tonight, he stroked her sweet pussy, working her swollen clit. Pulling her shirt down, he exposed her large red nipple, and it looked sweet enough to taste. Taking the bud into his mouth, he sucked hard while rubbing her clit.
She was so innocent, so new to this.
Within a matter of seconds, she came, screaming his name, begging him not to stop, and as he continued to tease her pussy, she changed her mind, wanting him to stop. The pleasure was clearly too much.
He didn’t intend to scare her.
Not tonight.
There would be time for that again soon.
Smiling at how easy it was to bring her off and the plans going around inside his head, he kissed her lips.
“Next time, I’m going to have you coming by my mouth.” He gave her time to let that sink in. The moment it was, he winked at her. “Go to bed.”
She didn’t argue with him. His little wife scurried off to her bedroom.
He was still so hard. It was going to take forever for his arousal to go away.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw movement. Smiling, he watched as Drake came out of the darkness.
“Did you like what you saw?” he asked.
“You know I did.” Drake’s voice was thick with arousal.
“Do you want a taste?” he asked, holding up the fingers that he’d used to tease her.
Drake stepped forward.
James waited, and as his friend opened his mouth, he placed his fingers on his tongue, sliding them in.
Drake groaned, the sound going straight to James’s cock as he watched him suck her cream right off his fingers.
“She taste sweet?” James asked.
“Yes. So good. I want more.”
“One day I may let you lick her sweet pussy. Until then, you know what to do.” He shoved his pants to his ankles, and he didn’t have to wait long for Drake to do what he wanted. When Drake wrapped his lips around his cock, James held in his groan.
They couldn’t be caught, not yet. As his friend, his lover, his fucking everything took his cock into his mouth, he sank his fingers into his hair, feeling his release so close. He’d be able to use Drake to help him.
Abby wouldn’t be staying.
Not part of his life.
He wanted nothing to do with the Bryant family.
He was so close, and as he continued to thrust his cock into Drake’s mouth, it hit. He held himself still as wave upon wave of his cum filled the man’s mouth. He felt every single swallow, and it brought a smile to his lips.
Opening his eyes, he stared down at Drake, watching the other man lick his lips.
“I’ve got a plan.”
Chapter Four
James was at breakfast. Drake was nowhere to be seen.
Abby paused outside the dining room. She didn’t want to go in there. Not after last night and the way he touched her. Not that his touches were bad. Far from it.
She couldn’t look him in the eye.
He hated her and she didn’t like him all that much, so why did it matter last night when his hand was on her?
You’re overthinking it.
It’s just sex.
Sex.
Sex.
If she could stop reading too much into it, she wouldn’t have to worry about anything else.
“How long are you going to stand out there?” James asked.
She took a deep breath and stepped through the doorway. He held a paper in his hand and that smile that told her he was thinking of something sexual.
“Did you have a good sleep last night?”
“Yes.”
“Good. That’s what I want to hear.”
“You’re still home,” she said. She wanted to avoid last night as a topic of conversation.
But you loved the way his hands were on you. The feel of his fingers gliding over your clit.
“Didn’t you hear? I’m married, so that means I get to stay home and spend some time with my wife. It’s expected of me, and I don’t want to let my wife down.”
“You don’t have to do that. Honestly. I don’t mind being alone.” She didn’t think she’d be able to handle all of James’s attention onto her.
“I’m not a monster,” he said.
She looked at him doubtfully. He wasn’t exactly an easy man, and so far, she couldn’t even judge if he was a nice man.
“Erm, what do you want to do?”
“I want to spend some time with you. You had fun in the pool yesterday. How about we try that?”
With lots of water separating them. It sounded like a good plan.
She nodded her head as Drake entered the dining room. He looked really happy, and she forced a smile to her lips. She couldn’t help it. When it came to James she couldn’t help but feel he was up to something.