Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 31493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
“Oh. God. Cadeonnn.”
He groaned as soon as she finished crying out his name. He started lifting his hips, slamming himself up and into her every time she pressed down on him. She swore she could feel his cock pulse and thicken as he came, and that had her orgasm intensifying. When the pleasure finally receded, she was so exhausted that she collapsed on top of him and couldn’t stop herself from shaking uncontrollably.
He moved his hands along her shoulders and only used his fingertips to skim along her flesh. “Baby, you okay?”
She nodded but couldn’t speak as she tried to gasp for air. He lifted up but kept her close to his body as he sat on the edge of the table.
“Yeah, but I don’t think I’ll be able to move.”
His deep chuckle speared right through her, and she relaxed against him even more.
“Good, because I don’t think I’ll be able to either.” He chuckled again and tightened his arm around her shoulders right before he shifted her so she was now sitting on the table. He started picking up their clothes, and she couldn’t help but blush at the sight of him bending over. Every part of him was so hard with power and colored with a collage of ink.
“Um…” She looked down at her hands, not feeling at all self-conscious over her nudity, but suddenly feeling a little awkward on how things would proceed from this point forward. She sensed Cadeon step up to her and lift her head to stare into his eyes. “What now, Cadeon?”
“Stella—” His sentence was cut off when there was a loud bang on the front door.
She covered her chest despite knowing whoever was on the other side couldn’t see her.
“Here, baby, get dressed.” Cadeon was putting on his shirt and pulling up his pants before she even had her shirt fully on. There was another round of banging on the door. “Whoever is knocking down the fucking door clearly doesn’t know we are closed.” There was a growl in Cadeon’s voice, but he waited until she was fully dressed before he stalked toward the entrance.
She turned and glanced at herself in the mirror and made sure she at least looked like she hadn’t just gotten fucked. Her side was starting to throb now that the adrenaline high was wearing off. Stepping away from the table and more toward the waiting area, she heard another loud bang on the door, and then the sound of Booshie calling out, “Cadeon, what the fuck? Open this goddamned door.”
Cadeon stopped and turned to glance at her with a confused look on his face. “He come with you?”
She shook her head and smoothed her hands over her T-shirt once more. Dammit, what is he doing here? Cadeon unlocked the door, and Booshie came bursting in.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, feeling her annoyance that her dad most likely sent him to keep an eye on her. Who knew how long he was sitting outside just waiting for her to come out.
Booshie stepped fully inside, looked around, and stopped when he caught sight of her. “Prez wanted me to come and check on you, since you didn’t answer your cell.”
She had grabbed her purse before walking toward the door, and when she reached in and grabbed her cell, she saw there were a few missed calls from her dad. Stella had heard it ring, but talking on the phone had been the least of her worries. “I was getting a tattoo. I wasn’t about to tell him to stop just so I could answer the phone.”
Booshie shrugged and looked from her to Cadeon then turned back toward her. “I thought I heard a scream.”
Stella’s face heated, and she looked away. Acting as though she had done so to get something in her purse, she closed her eyes and took a deep, calming breath. It wasn’t like Stella was afraid of anyone knowing what she and Cadeon had done, but she certainly didn’t want to have this “Yup, I just got fucked” look on her face and have Booshie beat Cadeon’s ass on principle alone. If this was more than a one-night occurrence, she wanted to be the one to talk to her dad and the guys about it.
But she honestly didn’t know if this had just been a quick screw, because right when they had been about to talk about what happened, Booshie started beating on the door like he was the police and had a warrant.
She turned back around and pasted on what she hoped looked like a genuine smile. “I’m fine. I was just getting ready to pay and head home. You must have heard something outside, or maybe a car stereo from one of those kids that ride around with the damn things turned up too loud. Or maybe it was those cats. Maybe they were fighting or got their tail stepped on. You know how many strays there are around here.” She shrugged and smiled wider. “I don’t know, but everything is good in here.” Oh God, she was rambling and making herself look guilty. She looked at Cadeon, saw the smug asshole smiling at her, and narrowed her eyes. When she looked at Booshie, it was to see him staring at her with this confused look on his face.