Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 71625 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71625 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
I couldn’t help it.
Luckily, Steel was ready for it.
He withdrew one arm from around my leg and reached up my body just as my mouth opened in a scream. He muffled the sound with his hand as I orgasmed in his mouth.
His beard tickled my entrance, and I wanted him inside of me so badly in that moment that I couldn’t help what I did next.
I was off my back and on top of him in a matter of moments. Before he could even react, I was sinking down on his extremely hard cock reverse cowgirl style, and he gripped my hips so firmly that it would likely cause bruises.
I didn’t give one single fuck, though.
All I cared about was the way he filled me up.
The way he was hitting spots inside of me that no one else had ever come close to hitting.
I started to move, up and down. Then I swiveled left and right, causing him to groan.
“You gotta be quiet,” I teased, breaths coming out in heaves. “We don’t want to wake the kids.”
He hissed something behind my back and urged me faster.
I complied.
I could feel my orgasm starting to build once again, and I knew that if we kept this pace, I would be coming. Not one single doubt in my mind.
And then I felt his thumb brush my back entrance, and the shock of it—something that wasn’t wholly bad—caused me to squeal.
Oh, and come.
Let’s not forget that part.
Apparently, my body liked the forbidden nature of the act, because I’d gone from getting there to being there in a few strokes.
“Steel,” I sighed as the breath in my lungs fled.
He didn’t brush that entrance again, but the knowledge that he had touched me there carried me through my orgasm. I came and came and came, and didn’t ever want to see an end in sight.
Vaguely I was aware of him coming, too, but I didn’t care.
I could only focus on me in that moment. The way he made me feel. The way my nipples were hard and peaked. The way my clit felt like it was on fire. The way my pussy was stretched almost to the point of pain around him. The way he reached so deep inside me that I couldn’t tell from one stroke to the next whether it was pleasure or pain.
All of it was enough to keep me flying well past when his orgasm overtook him.
And when I finally did come down, literally straight on Steel’s chest, causing him to grunt?
Yeah, I felt like my life had changed.
“I think,” I breathed. “I think that we’re going to have to do that again sometime.”
He started to chuckle, then rolled me until I was on my side. He was snuggled up against me, still inside of me.
Neither one of us made a move.
Long minutes passed as our breathing went back to normal, but a nagging question kept fluttering around in my mind.
“What’s gotten into you?” I whispered.
Not that I was upset or anything. I liked this frisky side of him. I liked being able to soothe his bad day away, even if it was with my body.
I’d talked to him after my walk, but he’d been pretty clammed up about what was bothering him.
Then, when I’d finally gotten him alone, his son had called.
He’d headed over to Sean’s house because somehow Naomi had broken their kitchen sink and water was pouring into their kitchen and living room. Sean had turned the water off, but until they fixed it they couldn’t use water. Hence Steel being gone for the majority of the night.
And also making me realize how much I’d come to rely on Steel’s help throughout the day.
“I don’t want to talk about my bad day. At least not all of it. There is one thing that we need to figure out.” He sighed, long and loud, his hot breath hitting the skin of my neck as he did. “Did you get a call from your lawyer about Anderson?”
My belly tightened. “I did.”
“And you heard?” he confirmed.
I nodded my head miserably. The hair of his chest tickled my lips as I did.
“We’re not waiting for him to do something stupid,” he promised. “We’re going to figure this out. But, we’re taking the right steps. Keep a log of when you see him. If he’s within any length of space that makes you uncomfortable, call me. I’ll come. We will have it on police record then.”
I nodded again, not wanting to speak.
I could tell Steel was upset about it. Anyone with even a minuscule amount of brains could tell. And I had a feeling that, though this wasn’t all that had happened today, it was one of the leading reasons he’d been so upset.
“It’ll be okay,” he promised, his large palm smoothing down my hair.