Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 46(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 46(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
“What the fuck are you playing at, girl?” I say, feeling my anger and adrenaline coursing through me.
“I was just trying to make it believable,” she says innocently as she looks up at me through her lashes.
I reach down between her legs and thrust two fingers in her pussy. “You want another dick in here tonight? Is that what you’re after?” I growl the question, angry that she’d try and show off what’s mine. “You really are horny for it any way you can get it.”
“No,” she moans and presses her hands to my chest. “I just know you’ve been good to me and good to Max. I thought if I got the cop to go away then you’d still be good to me.”
“Is that what you think?” I rub her puffy clit and she arches against me. “I think you’re just a cat in heat looking to cum.”
“That’s not it,” she says, trying to catch her breath. “Take me back to bed. I’ll show you. I’ll even suck your cock.”
“You think I’m stupid enough to fall for that? You’ll bite me the first chance you get.” I shake my head and pull her to me as I carry her up the stairs. “You’re my fuck toy tonight, girl. So you can make it up to me with your ass.”
Chapter 7 Allison
Rocky kicks the door shut before dropping me back down onto the soft bed.
I still can’t believe I did that. I slid right next to him while I was fully naked in front of a cop. I’m normally shy when it comes to my body, but something made me bold. The worst part is, I can’t believe how much I liked his jealousy over it. The flash of anger that lit his eyes. It made me feel powerful. For a moment I was in control and it felt good. Maybe I hold more than I know. At least for the moment.
“It seems your wife likes tempting any man,” Rocky growls. I glance over to Max, whose eyes are narrowed on me for a moment before they go back to Rocky with a look I can’t read. “Gave the neighborhood cop a nice show. Seems she likes showing off.” Anger rolls off of Rocky.
I lick my suddenly dry lips and think making him mad wasn't the best idea. Though I didn't think he’d get so mad. Hell, I’d kept quiet. I didn’t scream out like I could have. If anything, he should be thanking me. But still after all of that, what I keep thinking is how much I liked the jealousy. Because apparently I’m fucking crazy. My grasp on reality is slipping and maybe he’s right. I am asking for it. I brought this on myself with the things I do and say.
“I-I’m sorry,” I stutter out. Rocky has plans to be inside my ass, and him being angry is not what I want while he’s doing it. I raise up to my knees to plead with him. “Really, I am. I was trying to be good. I’ll make it up to you.” I place my hands on his broad chest, rubbing small circles to soothe him and calm the beast.
“Bet that pout gets you whatever you want with your husband.” His hand snakes into my hair. “I’m not Max. I’m not sweet and forgiving.” He pulls my head back. “Kiss me, and you better make it good. Make me believe you want this. That you want me to take whatever I want from you.”
My mouth parts a little and my pussy clenches with the fierceness in his eyes. Why does him doing whatever he wants to me sound so good, when it should be so wrong?
I pull against the grip he has on my hair. He lets me as I lean up and he meets me halfway. His lips connect with mine and open my mouth, and I let my tongue slide against his. I try to kiss him slowly, showing passion and devotion. I pour everything I have into it and deepen it as I slip my hands up his chest and into his hair.
He growls against me, and the sound sends waves of pleasure through me. I feel like I’m doing this to him and taking back control. But just as soon as I think I have it, he’s ripping it back from me.
Rocky pulls on my hair and I’m forced to break the kiss as he looks down at me. He’s breathing heavily and his chest moves up and down with the effort. His cock presses against me. It’s leaking cum all over my belly. My breath hitches as I think about what his cock is demanding.
“I don’t know what I’ll do if he comes back here and tries to get his own taste. You’ll be responsible for whatever happens.” When I look into his eyes he appears even angrier than before. He leans down close to me and I can feel his breath on my lips. “What would you have given the cop if I’d invited him in? Would you have kissed him like that? Would you have offered up the pussy I came in here and fucked dirty?”