Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18430 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18430 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
“Oh, I don’t?” I scoff, on the verge of laughter and tears at the same time. “And why’s that, Liam?”
“Because, Jess—” He smiles. “This is Katie. She’s my sister.”
His words practically bounce off of me. It takes me a minute to comprehend them, and I probably look like a moron as I stand there staring at him—at her—flicking my eyes back and forth between them.
“Your…sister…” I finally manage to say.
“That’s right.” Liam nods. I look harder at her face, and as I really examine her, I start to see some resemblance. It’s in the cheekbones and the eyes mostly. “She called me out of the blue saying she’d been dumped—”
“Hey!” Katie squeals.
“And said she was at my house and she really needed to talk.” Liam smiles, leans in, and whispers. “She looks tough, but she’s a real softie.”
“What was that?” Katie calls out.
“Why don’t you take my truck and go for a quick drive?” Liam calls back to her. “Give me and my woman here some time alone together.”
Katie mumbles something to herself. I only manage to make out the “Ew” part of it before she’s getting into the truck and driving away. Then Liam is pulling me into his arms, and a wash of relief and sense of being more loved than ever is pouring over me.
How could I ever have doubted him?
I take a deep breath, bathing in the deep emotions twisting around us like a cyclone. I smile against his taut, thick chest as tears begin to fill my eyes.
“I’m so sorry, Jess,” he whispers. “I never should have given you a second to doubt me.”
“No, I’m sorry, Liam,” I cry back. “I never should have doubted you for a second.”
The next thing I know, I’m in his arms being carried back into the cabin where we spent our first time together. Then I’m on my back and Liam’s strong hands are peeling my clothes off like he’s possessed by some uncontrollable energy.
He growls as he lifts my shirt up over my breasts and takes my nipples into his mouth one by one. I love it.
I arch my back off of the couch so he can go to work undoing my shorts as I do the same on his pants. God, he’s already hard. It’s like he’s already ready to take me, and it’s just so sexy.
And then he’s naked on top of me, grinding his hard cock against me. I spread my legs as he pulls my panties aside and then take a deep breath as he pushes his thickness inside me.
I’m more aroused than I realized, and my wetness allows him to slide in with relative ease—much easier than our first time together. His strong hands grip my shoulders and pull me down on his shaft until every last inch is buried inside me.
I gasp as he begins to thrust, pounding me like a man possessed. He fucks me so hard the couch starts to scoot across the floor of the room.
I scrunch my face up as my climax approaches. I try to cry out before it hits me—say something to let him know it’s coming—but I can’t. It sneaks right up on me and hits my body like an earthquake.
He’s incredible. Amazing. An absolute machine.
I look up into his eyes as he comes, feeling every single spray of his hot seed deep inside me, coating the walls of my pussy—the pussy he owns now.
I see a future in his eyes. So many possibilities and adventures to have in a life with him. “I love you.
I nod as the tears come streaming down my cheeks. “I know,” I tell him. “I know, I know, I know…And I love you too.”
10
Jess
“Don’t look so nervous!” Emily assures me as we sit in the living room on the couch together. “He’s going to be fine.”
“How do you know?!” I respond. My heart is racing a mile a minute, and all I want to do is get up right now and race into my dad’s office, which is where Liam is right now having to prove himself to my dad that he’s good enough to date me.
“Because I’ve met him!” Emily laughs. “And because Dad likes hard-working guys like Liam.”
“Yeah, but he’s not a white-collar guy…he’s not a dentist or a lawyer,” I mutter, getting to my feet. “He’s not college educated…”
“True. You’re right,” Emily says, nodding her head. “Dad’s probably going to say no. You might as well just march in there right now and break up with him now to save him the humiliation.”
My shoulders slump forward, and I let out an exasperated sigh. “Emily, could you not?”
She just smiles back at me. “Sorry, you know how much I love to torture you.”
Just then, I hear the sound of the door to Dad’s office opening, and my heart just about leaps out of my chest. I rush to the door of the living room to see Liam, and only Liam, walking slowly toward me with a somewhat somber look on his face.