Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31543 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31543 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
“You can pull out.” She could make a priest forget his vows.
“I won’t.” I grab her wrist and pull it away from her tits and then pin it above her. “If I have one inch of that sweet cunt around my cock I’m cumming in you.”
“I want to know what it feels like.” She says it so softly I almost don’t hear it. But my cock does.
Cum leaks out of it and spreads across her lips. As if she can read my mind, she looks down to watch it and we both can’t take our eyes off of it. The sight of my cum spread over her pussy is too much and I have to look away.
She sneaks her hand down between us and I hiss when she wraps her finger around my exposed length. Without me telling my body what to do, I thrust into her palm like I would her pussy. My breath catches in my throat and I almost choke.
It’s too good, yet I know it would be so much better if I could only slip inside.
My phone blares from somewhere on the floor but we ignore it. I’m so close to the edge all I need is her to drag her thumb across the tip one more time and I’m done for.
The phone goes silent but immediately goes off again and my jaw tightens.
“Don’t answer that,” she begs when I go to move off the bed.
One look at her with my shirt bunched up and nearly every inch of her on display has me doing exactly what she tells me to. I practically fall on top of her and press my lips to hers as I go back to humping against her.
My phone goes off one more time and I know in my gut this can’t wait.
“Go get ready. We’ll pick up where we left off after your exam tonight.”
She growls like an angry kitten as I get off the bed and search for my pants. “I’m not happy about it either, sweet thing.”
As I find my phone she stomps off to the bathroom and I grit my teeth. This better be good. I stuff my angry dick back in my boxer briefs and try to rub the ache away. I scroll through my phone with the other hand and see that I’ve got about a dozen missed texts from X and all the phone calls were from him too. When I hear the shower running I walk out of the bedroom and quietly close the door behind me as I call him back.
“Did you finally finish or am I interrupting?” His cocky response irritates me.
“What the fuck do you want?” I’m pissed because not only was I about to dump a load of baby batter between her spread legs, but he’s taking away the cuddle time after too. I’m not too proud to admit that might be my favorite part of the whole thing. Well, after cumming.
“Sounds like I called at a bad time.”
“I’m guessing this isn’t an emergency if you’re taking the time to act like an asshole?” I grind my teeth together and contemplate hanging up and sneaking into the shower.
“I’m just trying to soften the blow. How much longer does Berkley have before she can leave?”
“She’s got an exam today in about two hours and one more tomorrow morning. Why?”
The hair on the back of my neck is standing up as I walk over the window and look down. I see the security guards parked across the street and nothing seems out of the ordinary.
“Guzik was spotted outside the school yesterday. We just got the intel twenty minutes ago.”
“How did our team not see him?” I can feel my jaw tic as I run through our day yesterday.
“You weren’t there so they didn't have anyone stationed at that location.”
“It’s a loophole we didn’t think about. Why would we have someone there all the time?”
“Exactly. I don’t know how important it is that she stays there, but I think we should consider moving her.”
“Fuck.” I check my watch for no real reason other than to remind myself she doesn’t have much time. I know exactly what her schedule is and apparently so does Peter Guzik.
“I don’t want you to scare her if you don’t have to, but if you try to make her leave do you think she’ll come with you?” I can tell X is pacing and I know he must be worried. I would be too if this was happening to him on the other side of the world.
“I don’t know. She’s said all along she just wants to get this done so we can go. She’s already packed up what few belongings she has and is planning to ship them to Collins tomorrow.”
“I think it’s best we not panic. Your security is tight and we’ve got eyes everywhere now. The FBI wants him alive so they’re not making a move until they absolutely have to.”