Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 42959 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42959 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Bell couldn’t ever recall being that afraid. Sure, she knew all the bad stuff that happened to women walking home, but she had assumed nothing bad would happen to her.
“I can sense you’re frowning,” Tank said.
She giggled. “You can’t sense it. You can see in the mirror.”
After having sex for the first time, Tank had a mini freak-out. She had expected the blood, and Tank had been hopeful there wouldn’t be any.
He didn’t want to hurt her, and she totally understood, but there had been blood. The pain had been minimal considering his size. It came and went so fast.
Her pussy was a little sore this morning, but that didn’t stop her from wanting him again. Tank’s freak-out resulted in her being carried into her small bathroom. He’d run her very tiny bath and somehow managed to fit both of them inside it.
She had no idea how he’d been able to do this, but the man had a gift.
“True. Why are you frowning? Are you in pain? Do I need to take you to the hospital?”
She giggled and turned her head to look at him. “Why? So a bunch of nurses can take one look at you and know it’s because you’re well endowed? Not happening.”
“Ah, is that jealousy I hear?”
“No.” She held two fingers close together. “Maybe a little.”
“You have nothing to be jealous of. You own my dick. I belong to you, completely. There is no one else I want. Just you.” He cupped her cheek and ran his thumb across her bottom lip.
“I really don’t know who that guy was,” she said. “I’m not lying.”
“Bell, don’t worry about it.”
“Your friends thought I was shacking up with him. How can I not be worried?”
“They’re used to women lying. They know women who sleep around with any dick that will show them attention.”
Her brows went up. “Seriously?”
“Babe, it’s a biker club. Other than the club brothers and their old ladies, there ain’t a lot of trust. Believe me.”
“Oh, I believe you. You broke into my apartment, remember?”
He winced.
“Don’t worry, I’m going to be the bigger person and forgive you. Large penis and all.” She winked at him, and she watched Tank as he threw his head back and laughed.
“Fuck me, Bell, you are something.”
“Good.” She wanted to be something. A special something to him. “I’m glad you came by tonight.”
“I hated not seeing you, but, you know, you could do something for me,” he said as his hand went to her hip.
Every time he touched her, she felt this electricity that shook her body to the core. It was incredible, and she never wanted it to stop. “Yeah, what would you like?”
“Say the word cock for me.”
Bell burst out laughing. “Really?”
“Yeah, really. Don’t get me wrong, penis is hot, but—
Bell licked her lips, feeling her cheeks heat.
“You’re embarrassed,” he said.
“You want me to say … naughty words.”
“Yeah, it’ll turn me on.”
Well, seeing as it would turn her man on…
“Okay, are you ready for this?” she asked. He winked at her, and she chuckled, licking her lips, and then, she waited, holding his attention. “Cock.”
She whispered the word, and he groaned.
“Again.”
“Cock. Do you want me to do it again? Cock. Cock. Cock. Cock.” She moved over him, trying to straddle his waist.
Tank grabbed her hips, and she yelped as he moved her into position.
His cock was already rock hard. She reached down and then stopped herself. What was she doing? She didn’t have the first clue on how to touch him to make it feel good.
She had no idea about his dick. What if he hated her touch?
“Touch me,” he said.
Bell glanced at him, opening and closing her mouth. “I don’t know how. I don’t want to … you know, hurt you.”
He winked at her. “Baby, there’s no way you can hurt me. With your hands on me, it’s going to feel so fucking fine. Trust me.”
Tank grabbed her hand and pressed a kiss to her palm.
She nibbled on her bottom lip, waiting, and then he placed her hand on his chest. His fingers were wrapped around her wrist, and he glided them down, going down toward his cock.
Her heart pounded inside her chest, and as her fingers touched his length, they both gasped.
Long, hard, and he was thick as well. She wrapped her fingers around him, marveling at just how good he felt. So big. So firm. Silky. Exactly as she imagined he would be.
“Oh, fuck me, baby. You feel good.”
“Tank, I have no idea what I’m doing,” she said.
He chuckled, and then his fingers were over hers. “Don’t worry. I know exactly what I want you to do.”
She watched as he started to get her to work up and down his length. He squeezed her hand quite tightly, and she had no choice but to look at his face to see if it hurt him. There was no sign that it did, which surprised her.