Total pages in book: 205
Estimated words: 204377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1022(@200wpm)___ 818(@250wpm)___ 681(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 204377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1022(@200wpm)___ 818(@250wpm)___ 681(@300wpm)
“Don’t even think about it.” Leo grips her braids and holds her head over my cock. “Hope you’re close, fucker. I’m gonna come quick. Goddamn, her hot, little ass. She’s gripping me like a dream.”
She winks at me, ducks her head, and drags her warm, velvety tongue over my leaking crown.
That’s all it takes. One lick, and I’m spewing. Strings of white paint her open mouth, plush lips, and rosy cheeks.
She stops breathing, lips agape, eyes unfocused, and hands clenched on my knees. She’s coming. She’s fucking coming with my seed all over her face. She’s coming with Leo roaring behind her, doubled over her back, and rutting wildly through his own release.
I’m still stroking my cock, milking it for all it’s worth. I feel my balls emptying. Feel all of myself pouring onto her. Feel my soul leaving my body, and I can’t stop. I give her the longest orgasm of my life, and when I finally fall still with exhaustion, she leans up, plasters her salty lips against mine, and takes everything that’s left.
The kiss is messy and full of love, smearing come and saliva in my whiskers and across our chins. I eat her mouth the way I would eat her cunt, lapping up her essence, our essence, and desperate for more.
“Clean all that shit off her.” Leo grumbles as he pulls out. “Can’t believe you shot your load in her face. Your aim is terrible.”
“My aim hit true.” I hold her to me, biting her plump lips, and stare into her eyes. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you.” She pushes off me and spins to Leo. Before he can stop her, she climbs his body and covers his mouth with hers.
He tries to pull away, a weak attempt. The moment her lips touch his, he’s a goner, fallen under her spell and kissing her back.
“Thank you, too.” She lowers her feet to the floor and wipes the last of my come off her glowing smile. “That was…”
“Beautiful.” I lift my hips and try to pull up my jeans, but my bad leg shakes with the effort.
“Did I hurt you?” She rushes to my side. “Leo, help me.”
“No, I don’t need—”
Leo hauls me out of the chair with zero finesse, sending a wrath of pain through my thigh.
“Careful!” She smacks his shoulder and, with much more care, eases my jeans in place. “You put too much stress on that leg. No more exercise today.”
“Woman—”
A growl rumbles from her stomach.
I cast her a disappointed glare. “You bitch at me about my health, yet you don’t take care of your own.”
“You didn’t eat dinner?” Leo gives her his own narrowed glare.
“No, she didn’t.” I gesture behind me. “Food’s on the shelf.”
“Leo missed dinner, too.” She turns away and pulls on her clothes.
I can’t help it. I watch her greedily, lamenting each swath of skin that disappears beneath loose fabric.
Leo retrieves the containers, flips off the lids, and gives her the one with the biggest portion, exactly how I intended.
But nothing gets by her. She takes one look at the meal he hands her and scowls at me. “You didn’t eat, either.”
I open my mouth to argue.
“Don’t fucking lie to me, Kodiak. I counted those beans.” She shoves it in my face. “This is double the portion.”
“You’re too skinny.”
“I didn’t hear you complaining about my weight five minutes ago.”
“Frankie…”
“If I were bigger, would you tell me I’m too fat?” She slams the container down on the worktable. “Fuck you and your judgmental ideal of how a woman should look!”
“Christ.” I rake a hand down my face. “This has nothing to do with your appearance. You’re fucking gorgeous.” I lower my voice. “You’re also malnourished, and that’s a failure on our part. It’s our responsibility to take care of you, and we’ve done a shit job of it.”
“He’s right.” Leo collects her meal and hands it to me. “You aren’t eating enough. None of us are.” He jerks his chin at me. “Share the beans with her. Then we’ll figure out a better way to survive.”
I lift myself up on the worktable and pat the surface beside me. With a sigh, she joins me, and Leo sits on her other side.
“You’re beautiful.” I pop a bean in my mouth.
“Stop.” She scowls around her own bean.
“Even when you’re pissed.”
“Shut up.”
Her anger gives this dinner flavor. With her emotions simmering against my side, it tastes fucking divine.
It only takes a few minutes to chew a handful of beans and gnaw through the hardtack. When we finish, I’m still hungry, but there’s no use saying it. We all feel the pangs in our stomachs, and it’s only going to get worse.
“Did she tell you what happened in the kitchen?” I catch Leo’s gaze over her head.
“Yeah.”
“Really?” My eyebrows climb up my forehead. “And you didn’t go after Wolf?”