Total pages in book: 185
Estimated words: 191421 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 957(@200wpm)___ 766(@250wpm)___ 638(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 191421 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 957(@200wpm)___ 766(@250wpm)___ 638(@300wpm)
I’m embarrassingly close.
And I would’ve come.
I would’ve gushed straight down his throat if someone hadn’t knocked at the door. If someone hadn’t…
What?
Someone has knocked at the fucking door.
Someone is knocking at the fucking door.
Right where my cheek is.
“Echo? You in there?”
My hand flies away then.
From where I was holding Reign’s head, and I smack it over my mouth, my eyes wide open. My body shivering both with arousal and fear.
Lucas.
It’s Lucas.
“Echo,” he goes again, knocking at the door. “If you’re in there, let me know. Your parents are worried. They… You didn’t make it back and if you’re —”
“I’m here.”
What?
Oh my God.
Oh my fucking God.
Why did I say that? Why did I make a sound?
“Echo?” Another knock. “You okay? What… What’s going on?”
I try to move back from the door.
I try to straighten up but I find that I can’t.
That’s because he won’t let me go.
Plus now I can see him.
Now I can see his eyes, his dark and wet mouth, his disheveled hair from being under there.
Under my dress and between my thighs.
He’s still holding on to my ass, his hands so strong and capable that I can’t dislodge them. I can’t push him away. With my heart thundering in my chest, I shake my head and mouth, let me go.
His response is to shake his head.
Once and very slowly.
Followed by going in and licking me.
Right in front of my eyes. While looking into mine, he goes in and licks me.
And like the whore that I am, I can barely suppress a moan.
“Echo? Answer me. What the fuck’s happening? What —”
“I-I’m okay. I just need a little… time,” I say, grimacing, pressing my lips together.
Because he doesn’t stop.
The guy on his knees behind me.
He doesn’t stop with just one lick, he goes for it all.
Like he was doing before Lucas showed up at the door.
He’s eating me out with the same enthusiasm and abandon as before. Only now I get to see his head moving. I get to see his hands flexing on my ass. I get to fist his hair and arch up against him.
But of course that doesn’t mean that this nightmare isn’t happening.
That doesn’t mean that my ex-boyfriend isn’t standing right on the other side of the door.
And he sounds concerned.
“Are you… Are you crying? Tell me what’s happening, Echo. You sound weird.”
“No… I-I’m okay,” I manage to say. “I’m… I’m just… Can I talk to you like in a second or two? I’ll be right out —”
“No, I’m not going anywhere. I need to know you’re okay. That you’re actually fine. Please, sweetheart.”
Oh God, don’t call me that.
As expected, Lucas’s ‘sweetheart’ doesn’t go down well with his ex-best friend. His hands on my ass tighten up to the point of pain and he growls in my pussy, nipping my clit with his teeth, pushing me that much closer to my climax.
And it’s going to be a big one.
I know it.
The fact that this is all happening, that he’s eating me out with a witness on the other side of the door, is making me all the more shameless and horny.
And I need to stop it.
I need to stop my orgasm.
So in a burst of what could be the most disastrous thing in the world, I push my dress down and cover him up and open the door.
But only a few inches.
Only so I can peek through and show him that I’m okay.
Lucas’s brows snap together at the sight of me.
God only knows what I look like right now.
Apparently a train wreck with my flushed cheeks and disheveled hair, and it’s evident in his tone. “Jesus, sweetheart, you okay?”
Again, I know Reign isn’t going to like it.
And he doesn’t.
But I guess this second ‘sweetheart’ really didn’t sit well with him because in addition to squeezing my ass really painfully and biting on my clit, he also does something else.
Something that I never even imagined he would or anyone would.
Lick me… there.
On my other hole.
And holy God, it’s a miracle that all I do is grip the door really tightly and curl my toes in my black Mary Janes as I say, “I’m fine, Lucas. I’m… I just need a minute after the study, okay? Can you please understand that? I know you mean well and my parents mean well too. But I just need some time alone. Please.”
And with that, I close the door with a snap, barely coming out of that alive.
I want to spin around and give it to Reign then. Lay into him. What was he thinking? What was he trying to do? We could’ve been caught. He could’ve been caught, and then my parents would’ve hated him even more.
But I can barely manage to take a relieved breath after Lucas, let alone put together a string of angry sentences, when he pushes me over the edge, the guy who’s down there, tormenting me, licking my pussy like he owns it. Without a care in the world.