Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“That’s a time bomb ready to explode,” I tell myself
“What’d you say?” Cookie asks coming around the corner with Bliss under his arm
“Nothing man, just worried about Jake”
“Why?”
“He just seems, I don’t know like he’s gonna lose his shit, he’s havin’ nightmares seeing Chance dead.”
“Fuck, that’s some creepy shit, maybe he should talk to someone.”
“I said that, but he just said he’s gonna fix it.”
“That doesn’t sound good.”
“No shit, where’s Zoey?”
“Inside with Ella”
“Cool, thanks man,” I walk in seeing both women playing pool and Ella laughs as Zoey says something to her, Blaze is sitting at the bar, and I walk over to him “Yo man what ya up to?” I ask him
“Nothin’”
“Not working,” he shakes his head, taking a drink of his coffee and he looks down at the box in my hand
“That what I think it is” I nod my head smiling
“It sure as fuck is.”
“Damn, that’s fast, don’t you think” I shake my head
“Nope, not at all,” I tell him, and he laughs
“Always knew you had a thing for her” I look at him
“How?”
“After that ride, we went on years ago; I saw the way you looked at her.”
“You never said anything.”
“I would have if you touched her, but you didn’t so there was nothin’ to say.”
“Still”
“We all have our crosses to bear,” he says, and I look at him as he watches the girls through the mirror and I smile
“What’s your cross Brother,” I ask, and he looks at me
“That’s my business” I laugh slapping him on the back
“Chance wouldn’t mind man, you’re a good guy,” I tell him, and he turns looking at me again as I walk over to the girls.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Zoey
I smile at Saint as he walks up with a white box in his hand “What’s that?” I ask him, and he smiles
“Come here,” he says, and I walk forward, and he grabs me “come up to the room.”
“I can’t, Ella and I are playing pool.”
“BLAZE!” he yells out, and Blaze turns around
“What?”
“You don’t mind taking over for Zoey, do you?” I watch Blaze stand up and walk over to us
“Not at all,” he says, and I look at Ella, and she blushes as Saint pulls me to him
“Thanks, Brother,” he says as he takes the pool cue from me handing it to Blaze and putting his arm around my shoulders walking me upstairs the stairs to our room
“Why did you do that? I don’t want Ella to feel uncomfortable” I tell him, and he kisses my neck
“Baby she’s in good hands trust me,” he says
“Trust you.”
“Yes,” he whispers into my ear, nipping it, as we get to our room, he closes the door, and I sit on the bed
“Ok, so what’s the big secret?” he smiles, holding out the box “is that for me?”
“You’ll get it when you’re naked,” he says and I smile
“Naked” I ask and he nods
“Naked” he says and I stand up and take my shirt off than my bra, I cup my breasts tweaking my nipples and Saint groans as I pop the button on my jeans and slowly shimmy out of them leaving me in a small black lace g-string
“Damn,” he says, pulling his dick down and I reach down rubbing my clit moaning “If you want the box lose the g-string” he says and I loop my thumbs through the string pulling it down and kicking it to the side
“Now what?” I ask him and he smiles
“Turn around” I do but look back at him over my shoulder
“Uh-uh, no peeking” he says and I turn back hearing paper and the box fall to the floor, the next thing I feel is Saint standing behind me; his naked flesh against mine as he wraps my hand around his dick hissing through his teeth. “Give me your arm,” he says, nipping my neck and I hold out my right arm, and a cold piece of leather runs up my arm making my nipples pucker, and goosebumps appear on my skin. “The other arm,” I move my left arm and the sensation hits me again than it covers my back, and over my erect nipples and I look down at my jacket smiling. I run my hands up the leather “Give me a spin,” he tells me and I look up at Saint as he steps back and I spin around, his hard dick pointing straight at me making my mouth water and I step forward going to my knees and looking up at him. “Take it baby” I reach up taking his cock in my hand and rub his shaft up and down, and he hisses through his teeth again. “Fuck,” he whispers, his head tilting to the ceiling as pre-come beads on the tip of his cock, and I lick the droplet. The salty taste exploding on my tongue making me moan and Saint grasps my hair as I take him into my mouth and suck. “Jesus baby,” he whispers as I take him further into my mouth, licking the underside of his dick and he moans again, his grip tightens as I take him back in and grind my teeth on his shaft slightly sucking the tip hard. “FUCK!” he yells as I do it over and over and he starts to thrust into my mouth fucking me. “Damn baby that’s so good” I suck my cheeks in more, his thrusts become erratic and I reach up massaging his balls, loving the feel of his cock in my mouth as he comes and I swallow every last drop. He looks down at me, running his fingers down my face, caressing me gently “You’ve got one talented mouth baby” I smile as I stand up and he walks me backwards towards the bed. “Gotta taste you,” he tells me as I fall to the bed and Saint leans down opening my legs “Jesus, I love your cunt.” He leans forward, licking my slit and I moan “Dripping wet,” he says flicking my clit making me moan, as he glides a finger into me making me shudder. His quick movements building me up as he sucks my clit fingering me faster and I my pant rotating my hip as he hits that perfect spot and I grasp the bed sheet hard