Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 88924 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 445(@200wpm)___ 356(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88924 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 445(@200wpm)___ 356(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
When the pleasantness of the orgasms began to fade, we washed each other off, facing each other this time. Cain didn’t seem to have any problem with my hands anywhere on him, including his backside.
“How hungry are you?” Cain asked once we were done washing each other and he pulled me into his arms and began brushing light kisses on my lips.
“I could eat,” I said. “Or not,” I added when I felt his dick stirring against me.
Cain turned us so that my back was to the wall of the shower. He began kissing me hungrily and my ass flexed in excitement. “Let me go get the lube and a condom,” I murmured, though I was very tempted to go without the condom. But despite testing negative, I’d need to be tested again in a couple of months to make sure I was one hundred percent safe, so I knew that wasn’t an option yet.
“Don’t need them,” Cain murmured against my lip.
I was about to protest, but shut my mouth when Cain suddenly sank to his knees in front of me. “Cain, you don’t have to,” I said when he studied my dick for several long seconds. Yes, I wanted like hell for him to take me into his mouth, especially since it would be a first for me just like it had been for him, but I didn’t want him doing something he wasn’t ready for.
But he ignored me and gave me a long lick that had my toes curling. He had my dick completely hard again with just a few touches of his silky tongue and then he was sucking me into his mouth.
I didn’t argue again after that because as he pulled me deeper and deeper into his mouth and went to town with the suction factor, I knew the answer to my question.
He was very, very ready.
* * *
“Ethan, wake up.”
The urgency in Cain’s voice got through to me like nothing else could. My limbs felt heavy and sluggish as I jerked awake. My ass was deliciously sore as I sat up, but I ignored the sensation as I searched out Cain who was sitting on the edge of the bed, jerking his pants on.
“What? What is it?” I asked as I automatically threw the blanket off me and climbed out of the opposite side of the bed. I ignored my nudity as I began searching out my own clothes.
“We need to go.”
“Did something happen?” I asked as found my clothes sitting neatly on the dresser. I hadn’t remembered putting them there after Cain had plucked them off me the night before. He must have folded them himself at some point after I’d fallen asleep after we’d made love. After our lovefest in the shower the previous day, we’d gotten cleaned up and gone to get some breakfast from the drive through of a fast food restaurant. We’d taken the meal to a secluded nature area near the hotel and had sat at one of the picnic tables to eat. The air had been cool around us so there’d been no other people in the park which meant there’d been no worry that I might be recognized. After eating, we’d even gone for a walk during which Cain had held my hand the entire time. Once we’d arrived back at the hotel, we’d spent the day and night in bed, wrapped around each other until I didn’t know where I ended and Cain began. We’d stopped feasting on each other’s bodies only long enough to order room service. I’d lost count of how many times Cain had fucked me, but it hadn’t been enough.
It would never be enough.
“No,” Cain said quickly. “But I need to go. Get dressed, I’m taking you to Vincent’s.”
I stilled at that. He was leaving me?
“What? Why?” I asked, hating that I sounded like a whiny child.
“It’s not safe for you to come with me,” he said as he pulled his shirt on.
I’d never seen him so agitated before. Yes, he was in a rush, but there was something else happening too. “Cain, talk to me,” I said. “Please,” I added when he didn’t slow his actions down.
He finally stopped and I was glad when he came to me and took my hand in his before leading me to the bed. I’d managed to get my pants on, but nothing else.
“Ronan’s tech girl, Daisy, just called me. She’s got some information for me that suggests my father might be back in the town I grew up in.”
“What kind of information?” I asked as I began pulling on the shirt I’d been holding in my hands.
“The attack on me and my brothers and sisters made national headlines. People all over the country started donating money to my mom to help pay my medical bills and to also pay for my brothers’ and sisters’ funerals. It ended up being a lot of money. Even after all my hospital bills were paid, there was over fifty thousand dollars left in the account.”