Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 20958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“I think you should date, Mom,” I say truthfully. It would be good. No, it would be amazing for her. Plus, she’s still young, youthful, and maybe I’m biased, but she’s also beautiful.
“I’m not so sure about that,” she replies.
“Yes!” I stand up, watching as Kade finishes his set, arms up, fist pumping the air, then keep watching as he falls backwards into the water.
“Audrena, is everything alright?”
“Whoops, sorry about that. Kade just rode a great wave. I kind of got excited.” Her poor ears. I’m sure I screamed, not being the least bit considerate of my mom on the other end of the line.
“It’s okay. I’m going to let you go. I’ll call you tomorrow, if that’s okay. I’d really like to work on our relationship.” I start to interrupt her, ready to say we need to work on our relationship together, but she’s not having it. “This is my responsibility, Audrena. Just because you’re an adult doesn’t mean I’m not your parent. Please let me.”
“Alright, and I promise to answer you and not ignore your calls, most of the time,” I tack on at the end. There’s no way I’ll answer a call when Kade and I are in bed. Nope, no freaking way.
“Thank you. I love you.”
“I love you, too.” We say our goodbyes, and once the call is over and I drop my phone to the towel, I head straight toward the water, more than ready to be with Kade.
14 Kade
My hand moves to Drena’s thigh. We’re at the last stoplight before we turn down the street to my place. Her chin is on my shoulder and arms are wrapped around my waist. Neither of us had a whole lot to do today. She didn’t have work, and Rhodes decided he was going to close Whitecaps on Mondays until we can find someone to help out in the front of the store on a regular basis. We took this morning to go in and catch up on a few things. Well, I did. Rhodes didn’t walk in until I was wrapping up on the last surfboard. He looked like last night was a rough one, whether it was from dealing with the pain of his knee or the demons that sometimes plague us. Rhodes didn’t say, and I didn’t ask. He’ll let me know when he's ready to talk. Two sides of the same stone, a lot like one another.
“Drena.” Her hand slides to my cock, cupping it, and I know she can hear me saying her name over the loud pipes. One thing about my girl, anytime we’re on the bike, she gets fired up for me. I’m talking by the time we’re parked, she’s drenched, I’m hard, and I’m fucking the hell out of her. Now that we’ve done away with condoms, it’s one less step and a lot easier to slide inside my woman whenever I want the thrill of her pussy.
“I want your cock in my mouth,” she says in my ear. The light turns green, and we take off. The last time she sucked my dick, I didn’t last. She knew what to do to make me come too damn fast. Her sucking on the piercing was ten out of ten amazing. There’s no way I’m letting that happen today. I’ve got shit to say to her, and I’m gonna do it with her on my cock.
The bad part about being this close to home is it takes a little bit longer with the traffic. Through it all, Drena doesn’t let up. Her hands go after the button of my jeans, and the second her hand slides inside, we’re turning into the driveaway. I hit the button for the garage door, impatiently waiting for the damn thing to go up. The minute there’s enough clearance, we’re coasting through, and I’m jamming my finger on the device to close the fucker back down. Drena’s hand continues to jack my cock as my feet hit the ground and I turn the ignition off. And then I’m done waiting.
“Get on my cock, Drena,” I tell her once the garage door shuts completely. Usually, I wouldn't have let her on the bike in only a dress, wanting her to be covered in case of an accident. Today, we were staying pretty close to the house, and there was no damn way I would have asked her to change when she walked out of the bedroom.
“No way. You hardly ever let me use my mouth on you.” I place my hand on top of hers, holding her off from working me up too much. The last damn thing I want is to come before her.
“There’s a reason for that. Not coming in your hand or down your throat. I want your pussy wrapped around my dick.” I feel her chest expand, hard nipples pressing against my back, and it won’t take much longer before she moves her sweet little self where I want her.