Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 90721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 302(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 302(@300wpm)
“So, today, he wasn’t needed?” I asked confused.
Kettle opened the door and stepped out into the cool night air. “He was needed. The Captain’s not stupid. The boys look up to him and his leadership. They don’t do that for the Captain and he knows it, which is why he was required tonight.”
I opened my own door and exited the vehicle. Kettle got the sleeping Johnny and settled him into bed before he turned and started back for his truck. “See you later, Lee. Take care of our boy.”
“Hey!” I called to his back.
He turned and squinted at my through the glaring brightness of the porch light. “Yeah?”
“What’s your real name?” I asked curiously.
“Kettle is my name. Or, at least, the only one I care about. Later.”
I took a quick shower, pulled one of Sebastian’s t-shirts that was at the foot of his bed, and went to check on Johnny.
Satisfied that he was okay, I curled up in bed, and fell asleep to thoughts of a mistreated Sebastian.
The bed shifting woke me, and an exhausted Sebastian curled up at my back moments later.
“Hey,” I murmured into the darkness.
His body smelled of the Irish Springs soap he has in his shower, and a faint whiff of smoke. “Hey, baby.”
I was almost back to sleep when I felt my leg being lifted, and the persistent prod of Sebastian’s dick at the folds of my heat. I didn’t know what it was about the man that turned me on so much, but as soon as I felt the wide head of his cock prodding at my opening, I was right there with him, despite my lethargy.
Pushing my ass back into him, and widening the stance of my leg, I moved my hand down until I was cupping his cock.
He was hot, hard, and pulsing in the palm of my hand. The veins of his dick throbbed with each pound of his heart. “I need you.” He said insistently.
Not able to deny him anything, I tilted my hips as Sebastian positioned the wide crest of his dick at my entrance, and started pushing against the resistance my body offered.
I wasn’t as ready as I normally was, but I could care less. Right now, I wanted it, no matter if it came with a little pain or not.
When he started to stop, recognizing I wasn’t as ready, I took control, pushing him until he rolled over on his back, and I straddled his thighs.
Reaching between his legs, I positioned his cock straight up, and started sinking down on his cock.
My hand hovered where his cock disappeared into my body, feeling as inch after slow inch disappeared into my body until, finally, I’d taken him fully.
He filled me up to the brink, just to the point of pain, and I loved it.
My hips undulated over and around his cock, working back and forth, side to side. “Fuck me.” Sebastian hissed, fingers digging deep into the soft flesh at my hips.
My ass rose, letting the head of his cock drag along my insides deliciously slow before dropping back down, letting my weight and gravity work their magic.
Sebastian’s need took over then, and I found myself flat on my back, with Sebastian between my splayed thighs in the next second.
I gasped as he folded first one, and then the other leg, almost as if I was sitting Indian Style but on my back, and plunged down into me. Over and over again, letting his body weight and superior strength pound that large dick of his into my core until I was hurtling over a cliff I wasn’t even aware I’d been standing on.
“Sebastian, yes!” I cried loudly as my vaginal muscles pulsed, coaxing the cock inside of me to let go as well.
“Oh, yeah,” He hissed, ramping up his thrusts until I was seeing stars.
With a hoarse cry, Sebastian pulled from my body abruptly, throwing my legs wide as the snap of latex sounded through the room.
The darkness prevented me from seeing what he did next, but when Sebastian’s knuckles rubbed furiously over my slick center, I knew he was furiously pumping his cock. Then the warm splashes of heat denoted his orgasm right before he collapsed onto the bed beside me, breathing heavily.
“Jesus, Seb, I think you killed me.” I breathed.
He chuckled, and left the bed.
The bathroom light turned on, illuminating the room, allowing me to see the thick creamy remnants of Sebastian’s orgasm staining my chest.
I lifted my hand, and trailed my finger through the come that started at the apex of my thighs, and trailed up to the very edge of my collarbone. I stopped when I felt the heat of Sebastian’s gaze on me as I did so, held out my tongue as I lifted the finger covered in his juices to my mouth, licking it clean.
He laughed. “Did you want me to wait to clean you until you’re finished, or would you like me to clean you now?”
In answer, I took my finger, trailed it over the largest splash of come on my stomach, and repeated the process.
Sebastian’s eyes heated and he dropped to his knees at the bottom of the bed. Crawling up between my still splayed thighs, he ran his own finger through the juices, and held the finger up to my mouth for me to lick it clean.
The process was repeated five more times, until my body was clean.
“Jesus, I’m hard again. What you do to me.” He rasped, bending over my body and kissing me full on the mouth.
“You’ll have to take care of that little...big problem.” I teased.
And he did. Three more times.
Chapter 14
Relax, I’ve seen worse.
-T-shirt
Sebastian
I pulled up to Station three and parked my bike in the visitor allotted space.
What I was about to do went against everything that was ingrained in me, but it had to be done.
I’d been taught that the chain of command was everything in the Marines.
I’d furthered that rule by joining The Dixie Wardens, and abiding by their laws. I’d furthered even that by working in a chain of command at my job, as well.