Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 105398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 527(@200wpm)___ 422(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 527(@200wpm)___ 422(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
Ember rounded the edge of the building before I caught up to her. She probably would have gotten further if she wasn’t wearing such ridiculously tight pants. Not that they didn’t do awesome things for her ass.
“Ember! Stop!” I ground out before hooking my arm around her waist and dragging her up against my chest.
“Fuck off, douche bag.” She spit. “I don’t have to do shit.”
“Would you just give me a fucking second to explain?” I questioned.
Twisting and turning in my hold, I readjusted my grip to where I hopefully wasn’t hurting her.
“Why would I need to have you explain? Your arm around another woman was enough explanation for me.” She said wriggling in my hold.
She was kicking and scratching now. She was like a little hell cat trying to get away.
“It’s my fucking job, Ember! Ask anyone. Your brother. Cheyenne. Call Sam and ask him what I’m doing tonight. Go ahead and call him. Never mind. I’ll call him for you.”
Figuring restraining her was the best way to go about calling Sam, but wanting to keep her where she was, I tossed her over my shoulder in a firefighter’s carry before digging out my phone. Tiny fists beat into the small of my back, her nails trying to grasp the limited fat that was back there. Smacking her ass to get her to quiet down, I hit Sam’s name and waited for two rings before he picked up.
“Get Lark all settled in her new place?” Sam asked.
“Yea, about that. Will you tell my hardheaded woman exactly what I was doing with Lark so she’ll stop trying to rip my balls off?” I asked him.
Sam’s short bark of laughter didn’t appease any of my anger. I was still mad. Not necessarily at Ember, but at the situation.
“Oh, God. Is she really trying? That sounds like something she’d do. Hand her the phone.”
“It’s on speaker phone, asshole.”
“Ember, honey. Listen to Gabe. Lark is one of our Freebirds. She just relocated tonight. I told him not to give out too much information yet because she’d be living here. Sorry Ember, you can let his balls go now.”
Ember slowly retracted her claws from my back, and then her whole body seemed to lose its tension and she felt like a dead weight. Hanging up with Sam, I shoved my phone back into my pocket before I set her back down on her feet. Her head hung, refusing to meet my eyes.
“Talk to me, minha garota louca.”
“You just called me a crazy bitch, didn’t you?”
“Uhhh, no. Not exactly.”
“You did, didnt you?” She said before finally meeting my eyes.
I saw fear there. She looked terrified.
“I called you my crazy girl. What’s wrong?”
“I fucked up. I’m sorry for jumping to conclusions. I didnt mean to, but seeing you there with someone else, your arm wrapped around her, it hurt. A lot. You’re making me crazy.”
“I know what it looked like, sweetheart. I would have been feeling the same thing. Although, I’d have fucked the guy up first, asked questions later.” I said and then kissed her nose, and then her mouth.
She exhaled loudly and wrapped her arms around my body, burying her head into my chest. Her nose skimmed over my nipple, and it hardened underneath the light touch. It was then that I remembered those jeans that looked like they’d been painted on. My hand slowy inched down her back until it cupped her ass. The rhinestones were rough against the palm of my hand. I growled unintentionally at the way her ass fit so perfectly in the palm of my hand.
A shrill shrieking siren pierced the still night air behind the resturant. My phone was wedged between our two bodies so I had to lose some of the closeness that we’d aquired in the last few minutes. Reaching into my pocket for my phone, I answered it without looking at the display.
“Hello?”
“We’re heading out, I assume you’ve got her under control. I sent Lark home. Made sure she had all her stuff together. Catch you in the AM.” Max said before hanging up, leaving me no room to reply before he was gone.
Shoving the phone back into my pocket, I yanked Ember’s body back where I wanted it. Where I wanted her stay. Forever. I wouldn’t tell her that yet though. She was like a feral cat at times. Startle her, or get too close when she doesnt want you to, and you better watch out for your eyes because she was about to be clawing them.
I took possession of her mouth. My tongue entered her mouth, her lips parting, sucking my tongue, giving erotic flicks likes she does when she flicks the head of my dick with her tongue. Just thinking about having her mouth on my cock put my body into overdrive.
Growling, I shifted us to where her back was up against the building and her legs were around my waist. I ground my cock into her mound, wishing I could fill her hot slick skin wrapped around my cock. Reaching in between us, I took hold of the edge of her jeans and pulled, making sure to pop every button open. Wasting no time, my fingers dove inside her pants and underwear. Delving into her folds, I found her entrance with my fingers and drove three fingers all the way in to the webbing. Crooking them slightly towards the front of her body, I worked my fingers in and out of her, over and over again. I could hear the slick sound of her sex in the quiet of the night. The sound was turning me on beyond belief.
Ember’s head fell to my shoulder; her teeth sank in to the cord of my neck, likely leaving a mark. A faint noise of shuffling feet sounded to our right, and I turned my head and watched one of the waiters walking to his car. He didn’t notice us though, his attention on the girl that was running up behind him at a fast clip. Moving deeper into the shadows, I continued my ministrations, but kept an eye out to make sure we stayed unnoticed.