Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
“I didn’t think this through,” he said, taking a drink.
“What?” I asked.
His eyes met mine. “Bringing you here.”
Ah. Well, at least he’d admitted it.
“You think?” I quipped.
A small grin tugged on his lips as his eyes trailed down my body.
“Fuck! Yeah! Ride my dick!” Wells’s voice made me tense.
Storm rolled his eyes. “He’s always too damn loud.”
“That’s what you’re going to say about the fact that he’s having sex for all to see?”
“Yeah, I never thought about that before I brought you here.”
“How did you not think about the live-action porn?”
He shrugged. “We’ve always done it.”
My eyes went wide. “We? You have had sex in front of everyone like that?”
He didn’t say anything. I took a drink from my glass. He’d fucked all these women here. They’d all seen him fuck them. I didn’t like it. I was jealous, and I didn’t care that it’d happened before me. He was listening to them get off, and I didn’t want him to be thinking about times he’d made them do that.
“Look at me,” he said.
I cut my eyes at him, trying to decide if I was going to make a scene or not.
“Why are you mad?”
“Because you not only can hear and see these women, but you’ve also been in them. And I saw Thatcher getting off. It was just awkward—”
He slammed his glass down, then took mine from my hand and put it beside his. “Stand up,” he ordered.
Were we leaving? God, I hoped so.
I got off him, and he stood up right behind me. Grabbing my waist, he pushed me forward and toward the door. Acre was literally sucking a woman’s nipple when we passed by them.
When we came to the door, he reached around me, opening it, then nudging me outside. “In there,” he said, pointing to a door a little ways down and across the hall.
I didn’t question him and went to the door, opening it, then pausing as we stepped inside. It was another tack room. I’d been in the one with Noor’s things, but not in this one. I started to ask what we were doing when he took my arm and pulled me over to a bench.
“Bend over and put your hands on the bench,” he said in a hard tone.
I looked back at him, and he was unbuckling his belt, watching me.
“We’re gonna have sex?”
“Get your hands on the bench,” he barked, causing me to flinch.
I dropped my eyes to the belt, then back at him. “Depends on if I’m getting spanked or fucked.”
He took a step closer to me and grabbed my face. “You deserve to be spanked, but I need to fuck you more. Now, bend your ass over.”
I gulped, and he let my face go. This was turning me on. The angry thing was hot.
I turned around and placed my hands on the bench. The short skirt I was wearing rode all the way up. I stiffened when the leather of his belt ran over my bottom, but that was all it did before he dropped it to the ground.
“That pretty, round ass should be red for that bullshit,” he ground out. “You don’t look at another man.” His fingers dug into my butt cheek as he gripped it.
This was about me seeing Thatcher getting off. I understood now. But seriously? He’d taken me in there. I hadn’t asked to see it.
“You saw other women!” I pointed out.
His fingers slid into the sides of my panties, and he tugged them down my legs until he got to my ankles. “You’re wrong,” he said, and his warm breath was between my legs as he went down to his knees behind me. The first swipe of his tongue made me moan. “I don’t see other women. Not anymore,” he said, then licked at my clit.
I didn’t care anymore. I wasn’t going to argue with him when he was doing this.
“That’s so fucking good,” he murmured as he grabbed my butt cheeks, pulling them apart, then running his tongue up the back.
Pressing back against him, I made a pleading sound.
He laughed and stood back up. I squirmed as the zipper of his jeans went down. God, he needed to hurry. I wanted him in me.
One of his hands gripped my waist, and I felt the head of his cock press slowly into me before he slammed fully inside.
“FUCK!” he growled as his fingers dug into me. His arm came around my waist, and he pulled me up until my back was against his chest. He started pumping into me. Both his hands covered my boobs, squeezing them as he breathed heavily in my ear. “My pussy, my girl, this is the only cock you need.”
I was in complete agreement. He thrust into me two more times, then pulled out. I opened my mouth to protest when my shirt was pulled up over my head and then discarded. Storm grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the bench, and then he sat down.