Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81694 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81694 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
Destiny was wearing a zebra-print halter top that barely covered her tits and a shiny black skirt as she sauntered into the room. “Heard you got all messed up,” she said. “I’m glad you called. I missed you.”
Destiny was full of shit. She liked being fucked. The girl had daddy issues, and I took complete advantage of it.
“Of course you have. I won’t be able to beat your ass the way you like for a while, but Levi can handle it.”
She pushed her lips out in a pout. “I like it better when it’s you. I’ve always told you that you’re my favorite.”
“You get off on Levi spanking that ass as much as when I do it. Not to mention, you ride on Levi’s dick just as much too.”
She leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips. “All you ever have to do is tell me my pussy is yours. Then, it’ll just be your dick I’m riding.”
Not ever fucking happening. Where the fuck was this coming from anyway? She’d never said shit like that before. I beat her ass with my leather belt, and she spread her legs when I needed a fuck.
“Just suck my dick,” I said with a growl.
She winked at me, then pulled back the covers, then licked her lips.
I closed my eyes, and the moment her lips slid down over me, I groaned. Fuuuck, I needed this. I tried not to think about Shiloh, but the struggle to forget what it’d felt like when she was sucking me off was too much. I gave in.
Seven Years Ago
Bringing her here was a fucking bad idea. Blaise’s parties always got out of hand. The last time she’d come to one, she had been on Jackson’s arm. After I’d eaten her pussy, I hadn’t been able to stay away from her. She was all too willing to do whatever I wanted.
I glanced down at her in the candy-apple-red bikini she was wearing and fought the urge to cover her ass up. There were topless females here, and Levi was currently fucking one in the corner. None of them looked like Shiloh, and the males were gonna look at her. They’d take home the image of what she looked like in this damn bikini and put it in their spank bank.
“You look angry,” her sweet voice said as she turned to face me and placed a hand on my bare chest. “What’s wrong?”
I looked down at her and then at the bikini. “Nothing,” I lied, but this shit was new.
We hadn’t even made it a thing yet. I’d eaten her pussy a few times, played with it until she was crying my name. But nothing else.
A blonde I’d fucked before but whose name I couldn’t remember walked up beside me and stopped, placing her hand on my arm as her bare boob pressed against my bicep. “It’s been a while,” she whispered.
“And it’s going to be longer,” Shiloh said, stepping closer to me.
The blonde glanced back at Shiloh and laughed. “Oh, sweetie. He knows what my mouth can do.”
Shiloh tensed up, and I wrapped my arms around her. It was to reassure her, but also, I knew she could get just as mean if she wanted to.
“I’m sure every guy here knows what it can do too.” Shiloh’s voice sounded like honey, and I grinned.
Knowing I needed to stop this shit before it got out of hand, I looked at the blonde. “I’m clearly taken,” I told her.
She lifted one shoulder. “When you get bored,” she said with a wink, then walked away.
Shiloh’s angry glare followed her, and I reached down to take her chin, then turned her face toward me. Those blue eyes were bright with jealousy, and I liked it. Damn.
“Easy, tiger,” I said, then ran a thumb over her bottom lip, thinking I needed to suck it.
“Take me to a room. I don’t care which one, just somewhere,” she told me.
“Why?”
“Please,” she begged.
Whatever the reason, I was doing it. Shiloh saying please was all it took for me to bend to her will. I took her hand, then threaded my fingers through hers before heading back to the pool house. She stayed close to my side as we passed more tits and some fucking.
This was typical, and I was used to the scene, but I knew she wasn’t. Once I got her inside the pool house, she turned to face me again, then reached for the waist of my swim trunks.
“What are you doing, baby?” I asked as she pulled them down until my dick was free. It grew and hardened as she stood there, looking at it.
This was not what I had expected when we came in here, but, damn, I wasn’t about to stop her. If she wanted to look at my cock, she could, but I might start rubbing one off while she did it.