Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 43284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Chapter 7
GABE
“Fuck, shit, Bri, wake up.” She was still impaled on my cock with my fingers stuffed in her pussy. This shit always scares the fuck outta me no matter that she’d done it more than once in the time we’d been together. That couldn’t be good could it?
Three times in as many weeks? I pulled her into my chest and laid on my side with her held close, my cock still buried inside her ass. A quick check showed that there was no tearing, no blood, so I breathed easy. “Come on baby, come back to me.”
She came to not long after while I was kissing all over the places I could reach on her neck and face. “You okay?” at her nod I started ass fucking her again, nice and slow this time as we laid on our sides. I lifted her leg so I could fuck into her and get at her pussy at the same time.
“Hold it there for me.” She held her leg in place so I could have my hands free to play inside her pussy at will. “You gonna run from me again?” She shook her head and bore down on my fingers while pushing her ass back hard on my cock.
It wasn’t long before I felt the telltale signs of my cum rising and I pulled out of her ass just before I started to shoot, turned her onto her back and sprayed her tits with cum.
She rubbed it into her flesh and even licked some off her fingers while her body writhed on her clothes. She was still in heat. I fell between her legs and growled into her pussy, letting my tongue clean her walls as she fucked herself to an orgasm that lifted her off the ground. My cock was rock hard again, but there was no way I was going inside her again before I cleaned up.
“Let’s go, you’re sleeping with me tonight.” Her spoilt ass was pleased as punch I could tell. She was getting her way, but at what expense? I’d called off the meeting with my ex and our daughter, putting it off for a later time, once I ascertained that it wasn’t life threatening or even remotely important.
Every once in a while Priscilla likes to flex her muscles. Even though she had never had any real interest in raising our daughter, she resented the fact that Crystal preferred me and had essentially ran off to come live with me
This has apparently been one of those times, only now it seemed like Crystal had been in on whatever it was. When Bri had pulled her little stunt I’d asked them point blank how important the meeting was and when neither of them could give me a valid answer I’d told them I had to run. It wasn’t about giving in to her it was about making sure that no one got hurt in this equation.
Crystal is my daughter; she’s got me, her fucked up mom, and both sets of grandparents as her safety net. There was no way I was ever going to let anything happen to my little girl as long as there was breath in my body. And then there was my little Bri, sweet as fuck, and fast becoming my everything. I wouldn’t hurt her for the world.
Bri and I hardly had any time together, only stolen moments here and there and mostly to fuck. I didn’t want her to ever think that that’s all she was to me that that’s all we are to each other. I took this girl’s virginity, and though she wasn’t my first virgin, she was the first one since I left high school and the only one that was so much younger than I.
I felt more than a cursory responsibility for her, like I said she was fast becoming the center of my universe and that wasn’t just paying lip service. When someone worms their way into your every thought you take notice. She was under my skin in a way that I knew that nothing and no one would get her out, and that’s exactly where I wanted her to stay.
I was also very aware of the shit that was going on in her life in the cesspit she called home. I needed to get her the fuck outta there as soon as possible, but before I did anything, I had to put out any fires before they started. There was no point in taking her out of the frying pan into the fire. I knew it was probably just a pipe dream believing that I could transition this shit without any blips, but I was gonna give it my best shot.
Whatever they were up to I wasn’t sure, but I’d ended up sending Crystal home with her mother for the night. Neither of them was too pleased and they were both surprised. I hate being manipulated and although they hadn’t got around to telling me what it was they were after, I left the situation thinking that it was something I wasn’t going to like.