Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 135604 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 678(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 452(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135604 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 678(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 452(@300wpm)
Tilting my head, I let my eyes roam over the heavy expression he was wearing. I couldn’t read him. He wasn’t saying anything. Wasn’t smiling. His jaw was still tight. He was still holding my face but his thumb was no longer moving.
He was a statue, only breathing and blinking.
And not knowing how Jamie felt about all of this led to me having a panicking thought.
“Do you not want to be sponsored by them?” I asked, keeping the hurt from my voice because I didn’t want him hearing it. “It’s okay if you don’t. I know they’re just a frozen food company and not some major sports retailer. If you’d rather they didn’t, I can talk to my dad. It won’t—”
My words were halted when Jamie slid his hand to my neck, yanked me forward, and crashed his mouth against mine in a hard, deep kiss that made my toes curl inside my shoes and the muscles in my stomach clench and every fear or worrying thought I had go quiet inside my head.
“You did that for me,” Jamie panted against my lips, keeping his grip firm on my neck and bringing his other hand up to palm my cheek.
“It was nothing,” I whispered, my breaths heavy. “All you’ve done for me …”
“It was everything,” he argued back, staring into my eyes. “Givin’ me your family. Trustin’ me with that. After everything you just said, straight up, babe, this ain’t nothin’. I know it ain’t.”
He was right. This was far from nothing.
“Easiest phone call I ever made,” I declared, speaking that honesty straight from my soul.
It was as if someone had flipped a switch and turned off everything around us. Stilled the water. Silenced the summer wind. The world went still.
Jamie’s fingers on my neck squeezed. He closed his eyes for a breath, then opened them again, brought us closer, pressed his forehead to mine, and swept his thumb over my cheek.
“I’d do it again,” he said quietly, staring into my eyes. “Don’t give a fuck what I’d end up losing as long as that ain’t you.”
I let his words circle my heart and sink inside it. I was never letting them out.
This love was mine.
Then pushing my fingers through the ends of his hair, I dipped lower so I could brush my mouth against his and whisper-teased, “You fuckin’ love me, boy,” just like Jamie was always doing with me.
His lip curled up, then he kissed me, slow and sweet, and told me he didn’t, which meant that he did.
So, so much.
Chapter Twenty-four
JAMIE
Six weeks later
Tori was kneeling between my legs and running her tongue down the underside of my shaft. I closed my eyes and hissed when she licked my balls.
“Fuck, babe,” I growled, looking down and watching her slowly work her way back up to the tip. Too fucking slowly. “Quit with your playin’ and swallow me.”
“You like it when I play,” she purred, looking at me from behind her lashes. “You especially like it when I do this.” Tori kept one hand firmly planted on the mattress next to my thigh and wrapped her other around my base, then she sucked the head of my dick into her mouth and pulled back until my piercing clacked against her teeth.
The muscles in my legs jumped.
“Fuck yeah, I like that. Jesus,” I groaned.
God-fucking-damn. My woman knew how to give head.
“And this,” she said before hollowing out her cheeks and sucking me so hard it felt like she was trying to pop the head of my dick off.
My hands tightened in her hair as I inhaled a breath.
She pulled her mouth away but stayed crouched forward, giggling as her hand leisurely stroked me.
I pushed her hair out of her face, watching her.
“See? I told you you like it,” she said, then she gathered her hair over one shoulder and started leaning down and parting her lips, and I saw the wet flash of her tongue, readying to keep up this game.
A game I fucking loved, but right now I was over it. She’d played enough. And Tori knew I liked coming in her pussy more than anything, even her hot-ass mouth that fucking watered for it.
The little shit thought she could keep it from me. She thought wrong.
Jerking upright and gripping under her arms, I yanked Tori up my body, causing her giggle to mix with a squeal ’cause she loved teasing me but she also liked getting taken, then I was flipping her underneath me and kneeling between her hips, dragging the tip of my cock through her pussy and pressing in in in.
So wet. God, fuck, she was getting off on licking my dick.
Tori dropped her knees and arched off the bed, moaning yes and do it and I wanna feel you come inside me.
“Yeah?” I asked as I rammed in. We both moaned. “Thought you were playin’, babe,” I teased, dragging my cock slowly back out, then pushing in. Out. In. My hips jerking as I pushed her knees back and held them open. “Sure you don’t wanna go back to that? I know your mouth wants it.”