Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 113996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 570(@200wpm)___ 456(@250wpm)___ 380(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 570(@200wpm)___ 456(@250wpm)___ 380(@300wpm)
“That’s it, baby, come for me,” he moaned. Then his hips suddenly stilled, and I felt him tense, felt him shudder as he released a deep, masculine rasp, his cock thumping violently against my inner muscles as he came. His head dropped to the nape of my neck. He was panting, and I could feel the emotion wrapped around us as he tried to calm his breathing.
He pulled out from my body, and I felt the sudden loss of his thickness, felt some of the warm liquid leave my body with him, as he rolled onto his back. He dragged me over to him and nuzzled his face into my neck.
“I need you, little bird,” he whispered into the darkness.
I curled into his warmth and pressed my cheek to his chest. “You have me.”
And he did.
He had all of me.
He just didn’t know it.
BULL
Today wasn’t a day for revenge.
Not even one that was as venomous as mine.
Today was for family.
For forgetting.
“So, what do you think?” Chastity asked.
“I think he’s fucking perfect,” I replied, looking down at my grand-nephew secured in my arms. He was a big baby. Healthy. Fucking cute.
Chastity grinned at me. She was propped up against the pillows, her cheeks pink, her eyes sparkling.
“How do you feel?” I asked.
“Better.” She nodded. “Yesterday is kind of a blur.”
“You gave us all a scare.”
“I know. Thank God, Taylor was there. You should’ve seen her, Uncle Bull, she was so calm. So…I dunno…like she switched on some kind of amazing autopilot. It was almost as if she became someone else.”
“She’s a good person to have around in an emergency,” I said. “I’m just so grateful you and Will are safe.”
When I was leaving the hospital, I got a text from Taylor.
Meet me at Catfish Cove. 7pm.
I met her at seven. She was waiting for me by the No Trespassing sign, a blanket under one arm, and a basket in the other.
“What’s this?” I asked, looking at the bottle of wine and glasses inside the basket.
“After yesterday, I think you deserve a night of fun.”
We walked down to the lake. The moon was full and bathed the shore in bright light. She took my hand, curling her fingers around mine and leading me toward the water.
In the moonlight, her deep brown eyes were like onyx, and I could see the affection gleaming in them.
And the mischievousness.
“What are you up to?” I asked suspiciously.
“Whatever do you mean?” she asked playfully, stepping back and raising an eyebrow. Her fingers started undoing the buttons of her dress. When it slipped from her body she was completely naked underneath.
Instant heat flooded my veins.
This woman was perfect.
And I was hard as fuck.
“You want this?” she asked, her voice teasingly hoarse and throaty. Her hands sweeping up and down her curves.
“Want it?” I stepped toward her. “Baby, what I’m about to do to you is going to answer that question tenfold.”
“Is that right?”
I reached for her and her skin was like silk.
“You can count on it.”
I went to kiss her, but she turned her lips away. “What are you going to do to me?”
She looked up at me through her lashes, her eyes full of heat.
The challenge was on. Amusement tugged at my lips as I looked into her beautiful face and thought about all the wicked things I was about to do to her body. “I’m going to make you quiver beneath me.”
One eyebrow went up. “Tell me more…”
“I’m going to part those firm thighs of yours and bury my tongue so deep into your pussy, you’ll lose your mind.”
She reached up and her lips lapped at mine, teasingly. “Sounds like torture.”
“It will be desperate torture,” I said, teasing hers right back. “I’m going to make you come on my face.”
“I like the sound of that…”
“And when I finally push my hard cock inside you, you’ll be so damn needy for me, it’ll make you come again…but this time it will come from deep within you…. And it will make you cry out my name.”
“You’re very creative…” Her hand found the hard outline of my cock and started to rub. “And so big…”
I couldn’t help but smile, loving the heat in my little bird’s song.
Fueled by her hand rubbing against me, I continued. “You think you’ve come before. It ain’t nothing like what you’re about to experience. And when you think you’ve had enough, then I’m going to make you come again and again until you beg me to stop.”
“I’m going to hold you to that…”
My hand slid between her thighs and found the slickness in the warm, velvety skin. I hissed in a deep breath, my body tightening, my cock getting even harder because she was so damn wet.
“You’re soaking,” I breathed out.
“Because my man is about to blow my mind.” She licked her lips and gave my erection an enticing squeeze. “There’s just one thing…”