Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 108926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
“How’s the wife?” I’d heard he’d recently been married.
“Knocked up.” I could practically hear the smile on his face, and his words rung with pride. I couldn’t help feeling a little envious.
“Congratulations,” I said, genuinely happy for him despite my envy. “Listen, I need your help. Things in the family have progressed faster than I’d expected. I’m staring down the barrel of a fucking war and while I’m hoping to prevent it, I need to make sure my mother, Gianna, and Sophia are protected.”
“Gianna?”
“My fiancée,” I informed him. I loved referring to her that way, but I was eager to start calling her my wife.
“Seems the congratulations go to you, man,” he said, before pausing. “How is Sophia?”
“Back in the hospital. Another reason why I need guards ASAP. She’ll be coming home in a few days, and while I trust my men, I’d rather have expertly trained ones guarding my mother, woman, and sick little girl.”
Brecken was silent for a moment. Neither of us were the type to get emotional, and I knew he was quietly conveying his sympathy.
“I’ll have some guys there tomorrow. Do you want them at the house or hospital?”
“Both. Things are extremely volatile right now.”
“Done.”
I thanked him and hung up feeling marginally better knowing my family would be a hell of a lot safer. After making a quick call to check in on Sophia, I stood and headed for the stairs. The thought of Gianna wet and naked in the shower had my balls aching and my cock reminding me I hadn’t had her in days. I’d chosen to make my calls first so she would be relaxed and taken by surprise when I joined her. I had no intention of letting my sweet Gianna shower alone. Besides my physical need to fuck her, I knew we would find a sliver of peace in the comfort of each other’s arms.
I looked for her in the bathroom of her old room and found it empty. The bedroom was bare as well. Smiling smugly, I mentally patted myself on the back for using our time away to have all of her things moved to my room—which I’d turned into our room.
Entering the master suite, I heard the sound of running water and hurried to undress, desperate to hold my woman. When I twisted the door knob to the bathroom, it was locked. I rolled my eyes and searched out the key stored in the top, left drawer of the desk in the sitting area.
I unlocked it and opened the door, my breath catching at the vision before me as lust roared through my body. Through the glass, I saw Gianna standing under the spray of hot water. It cascaded over her every curve. Her hands were buried in her long hair as she washed it, and the position thrust her large tits out, as though offering them up for my mouth.
Within seconds, I was inside the steamy shower, grabbing her waist and dragging her to me, lifting her small frame up so my mouth could latch on to her nipple. Taken completely by surprise, Gianna had no time to think and she immediately moaned, grabbing on to my head and thrusting her breast up even farther.
I turned to the side and walked forward a couple of feet until her back was pressed up against the shower wall. Moving my attention to the other nipple, my hand glided over her slick skin, cupping her delicious ass for a minute before continuing down and grasping the underside of her thighs. I lifted them up and guided her legs around my hips. My cock was rock hard and the generous length had it standing up against my belly. Her new position pressed the underside of my thickness into the wet heat of her pussy, and we groaned simultaneously.
I let go of her nipple with one last lick and moved to her mouth, sucking her bottom lip into mine and giving it a little bite. Using my hips to pin her in place, I brought my hands to her tits and palmed them with a rough squeeze before using my fingers to toy with her hard little peaks, twisting and plucking. She dropped her head back against the stone and took a deep breath.
“Nic, I need to think. We can’t—”
“The fuck we can’t,” I growled before kissing her deeply and rocking my cock against her sex. She shivered violently, and I let my baser instincts take control. Returning my hands to her ass, I lifted her away just enough to plunge my cock into her, immediately taking up a punishing rhythm, pounding into her, reveling in her cries as she begged me to go harder and faster.
“You want to come, bellissima?” I asked through gritted teeth as I made every effort to hold back my own orgasm. “Is that what you need, what you crave?”