Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
11
Sam
Reina was missing from the crowd in the main area of the clubhouse. I’d have thought she would be awake by the time I got back since it was nearing six in the evening.
“You seen Reina?” I asked Adelaide when I found her behind the bar.
She shook her head. “Think she’s still sleeping.”
I thanked her and headed down the hallway, nodding once at Alejandro out of respect. River grabbed his attention, and I smirked. No doubt River was about to find out just what kind of protection detail Joey had in mind.
I eased open the room door, and sure enough, Reina was still asleep. Her lashes cast a soft shadow over her cheekbones. She was on her stomach, the blanket pooled around her hips just low enough to show the curve of her ass. My dick hardened to a semi as I quietly shut the door behind me. My property stamp on her back fucking always turned me on. I’d never get tired of seeing it.
And then a glimpse of her perky ass with it? That shit just about did a man in.
I toed my boots off and slid onto the bed beside her, slipping my hand beneath the cover to palm a smooth ass cheek. I rubbed my thumb across her light stretch marks. She used to hate them, but I loved them. There was something about a woman’s body with those light-colored stretch marks that always turned me on. And when I licked each line? My girl just about lost her fucking mind.
Reina made a small noise but continued to sleep. Pressing a tender kiss to her shoulder, I slipped my hand between her thighs, finding her already wet and waiting for me. My dick was suddenly so hard that I thought the zipper on my jeans was going to burst. I thrust against her hip, groaning at the friction as I slid a finger over her soaked slit.
“Naughty girl,” I rasped.
A small smile pulled at her lips. My old lady hadn’t been asleep after all. She’d been waiting on me, if I had to guess.
How had I ever thought this woman wasn’t strong enough for the life I led? She’d gotten marked and fucking survived it with her head tilted high.
And I knew that bit about her—that warrior strength inside of her soul—would forever turn me on for the rest of my life.
“I heard you walk in,” she whispered, slowly opening her eyes to look at me. She hiked a leg up, granting me wider access. I groaned softly, dipping two of my fingers into her soaked cunt. She moaned, her eyelids fluttering before she forced them back open. “You going to do something about this, or do I have to use my vibrator?”
I narrowed my eyes at her. I’d thrown her last two away. She knew if she needed a release, all she had to do was come find me. I was down to fuck her all goddamn day if her body could take it.
“Thought I threw those away,” I whispered in her ear. I bit her lobe and sucked it into my mouth, drawing a loud, sexy, keening sound from her throat.
“You did.” She gasped when I curled my fingers just right. “But I ordered another one.”
I pulled my fingers from her pussy and yanked the sheets down. “I think that calls for a spanking, baby girl.” She wiggled on the bed, her ass jiggling with the movement. My eyes were transfixed on her ass as I spoke. “What did I tell you about those fucking vibrators?”
“That I didn’t need them,” she saucily replied.
I smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint that bloomed immediately afterward. She moaned, rubbing her thighs together. God, I loved that she got off on pain like this. I hated that it was because of everything that had happened to her, but it was a fucking blessing that I didn’t have to restrain myself with her anymore.
Because now, she could take every bit of savagery I needed to deliver.
“And why did I say you didn’t need them?” I asked, already rubbing the cheek I’d just smacked.
“Because you’re available to fuck me whenever I need it.”
I smacked her other ass cheek. She whimpered and moaned all at once. I gripped the sore flesh with a bruising grip. Leaning over her, I made sure to keep my chest from touching her back. “Where’s that fucking vibrator at?” I growled in her ear.
She shook her head. I smacked her ass again. She cried out but thrust her ass toward my hand. She was playing a dangerous game, and if she didn’t stop while she was ahead, I’s paint her pretty ass so red she couldn’t sit down.
“Don’t make me ask again, Reina,” I warned her in a soft whisper, my breath caressing her ear and the side of her neck as I spoke.