Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Now here I am escorting her to my car with my hand on her back trying to temper my reaction to finally having her right where I want her, trapped with me in a small space. Trust me, I know I sound like a psycho. It’s her fault.
Her body shivers and not from the outside cold. Once we are in my car I turn up the heat because even though it is fall and still sort of warm out, the night is chilly.
“So, where does this beautiful girl live?” I ask her. I have to ask anyway because she doesn’t know I have been her personal protection service.
Her hands begin to fidget which is something she does when she doesn’t want to talk about something. “Hey, it’s alright. I just want to get you home safe, baby.” Her eyes open wide when I call her ‘baby’, but I ignore her obvious shock and continue on like it’s normal. “Tell me where you live, beautiful.”
“I live on Larkspur Drive, lot 10.” Everyone knows it is the poor part of town only five minutes from here, but it doesn't matter to me. Soon enough she will be in my place, making it our place, pregnant with my kid, taking it from the front, back and in the throat. Damn, I need to calm down before I scare her. Trying to get my mind on something that won't keep my cock fighting against my zipper.
“So do you want to tell me what a good girl like you is doing with that jackass?” She looks like she is thinking about it before she takes a deep breath and answers me.
“Well, he was nice at first and it sucked me in because I haven’t seen much of that where I come from.” I nod my head, biting my tongue because I already have a bevy of questions.
“I hope you are done with him after tonight. You deserve better than that, beautiful. You deserve a guy that is going to treat you like the good girl and princess you are.” Putting her hair behind her ear she blushes. “God you’re gorgeous with that blush.” I rub her cheek. Crap all I want to do is strip her clothes off and see how far down that red travels. That is one of the things I love about her. She doesn’t dress like your average cheerleader outside of school. Her demeanor says innocent, and proper, but I bet she would fuck like a cock hungry dirty girl when the right man is between her legs. Fuck. I need to get it together.
“Royce,” she says my name tentatively. It's not until I shake my head that I realize my hand is on the back of her neck and I am slowly pulling her toward me. I search her eyes looking for hesitation and or fear but what I see is curiosity and maybe even want. I am aware this could be due to what she just went through but hey, we have established I am an asshole when it comes to her and if this is how I get her finally, then fuck it. I’ll take it.
Deliberately I move us both to the middle and wait a second to give her a chance to say no. When her little pink tongue slides across her bottom lip, my cock starts barking and I groan in the back of my throat before saying fuck it.
My mouth touches hers and a lightning bolt of need rips through me. Her gasp gives me an opening and I put my tongue inside of her mouth. “Kiss me back baby,” I whisper against her lips before holding her head so I can show her what to do. My innocent little Mari. It is obvious that fucker didn’t know what he was doing and that fucking fuels the monster in me. MINE.
When she starts to make these cute fucking horny noises just from my tongue sliding against hers, teaching her how to follow, I pull back, kissing her softly, gritting my teeth at her loss of breath. Don’t be an asshole, Royce. Slow down. “You should go inside beautiful.” Her eyes open slowly, and she looks at me like she saw the second coming. “Go inside good girl before something happens you’re not ready for because I am only so strong.” My heart beats for a few moments waiting for her to walk away from me but she doesn’t. “Why aren’t you moving?” I ask quickly, losing my will power.
“Because I don’t want to., she says all breathy and flushed.
“Then what do you want?” My hands are balled into fists because I am about to grab her and fuck her in this car.
“You.” My eyes widen not expecting her to admit that.
“Damn, beautiful you are not helping me hold it together.” I want her to know I am not playing with her, so I adjust my cock.