Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
“You defended me, Flynn. That’s a big difference.”
“I’m so fucking selfish because I don’t think I can let you go.” My chest tightens at the thought of it. “It took me so long to get away from him and to make sure that when I could have you there was nothing he could do to take you away.”
“There’s nothing he could say or do that would make me turn on you. As much as I tried to hate you for all those years, it went away when you kissed me. It’s like the bitterness I was holding on to has been erased.”
“I’m scared,” I admit as I pull her closer to me. “He destroys everything I love.” When I say the words, a silence falls between us as my hands slide slowly up and down her back. “I’ll do anything to keep you, Zelly. No matter what your brother and mom decide, you belong to me.”
I don’t give her a chance to say anything because part of me is worried that she won’t say it back. Instead, I lift her off the ground and press my lips to hers. When we connect, I feel her kiss me back more passionately than before, and my body hums with possessive need.
It’s okay if she doesn’t love me yet. I can wait. I’ll build her a thousand gardens if it means she won’t leave me. I’ll dig them by hand if it means I can have her for one more day. I’ve waited so long and wasted years because I thought I was doing the right thing. Not anymore.
“I need to taste you.” I don’t ask for permission as I put her on the stairs and kneel down on the floor between her legs. “Can’t wait.”
My words are broken while I push her legs apart and shove her skirt up her thighs. The pretty pink panties that greet me are already wet, and I hum my approval. She’s on her elbows leaning back on the stairs as I press my face against the cotton and inhale her sweet scent. My mouth waters just before my fingers find the edge of the material and I yank it to the side. There’s the sound of stitches popping, but I ignore it as I eagerly lick up her warm wet center and bury my tongue between her pussy lips.
“Flynn!” she cries out, and the sound of it echoes off the walls and up to the glass ceiling.
The sun is shining down on her gorgeous body as I eat her pussy and watch her eyes roll back. She’s so lost in pleasure that her hips start to move on their own, and she’s rocking against my mouth as I lick and suck.
My cock is full and heavy so I reach between my legs and open my pants. As soon as it juts out, I wrap my hand around the girth and jack myself off while I feast. She tastes so fucking good, and her desire is running down my chin. I lap it up like it’s my last meal and I’m rewarded when she starts to cum.
Chapter Thirteen
ZELLY
“Flynn!” I cry out his name as pleasure unlike any I’ve ever felt rolls through my body. I lick my lips, opening my eyes while the hum of euphoria tingles on my skin.
“Say it again.” His expression is one of the hottest things I have ever seen. It’s filled with a need that’s only for me. “Again,” he orders, sounding almost pained. His body shifts against mine, and I watch his shoulder moving as he reaches between his legs.
“Flynn.” I give him what he asks for, hoping he’ll do the same.
“Good girl.” There it is.
His mouth takes mine. I taste myself on his lips right before his body jerks over mine. I slide my hands around his neck, wanting to touch him.
“Again. Need it.” He buries his face in my neck as he works himself.
“Flynn,” I whisper into his ear.
His body gives one last hard jerk before a loud groan echoes through the room. It’s followed by a warm splash between my legs and on my lower belly. I glance over Flynn’s back to see his arm has stilled. God, that’s so hot he just jerked off to me saying his name.
“Beautiful,” he says against my neck, and I feel more of his release spill onto my sex. He came on me, and I lift my hips, wanting to feel his cock. When my sex brushes against it, he looks down at me. “You need more?”
“Always.”
“Good.” He slips an arm under my waist, easily lifting me off the stairs. I wrap myself around him and then kiss up and down his neck as he carries me back to the bedroom. When I take a lick of him, he almost misses a step. “Fuck.”