Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
“But…”
“No, shh, not now okay.” Her eyes filled up and she looked miserable. I wasn’t having this conversation with her not now, hopefully not ever. That can only end badly.
I hustled her out of the shower and into the bedroom to get dressed. She had to go to the guestroom for her clothes and I had the first free moment since the night before.
I sat on the edge of the bed with my head in my hands. What the fuck had I done? All was fine and well before emotion got involved. How was I to know that her pussy was going to be that good? Pussy’s pussy always has been.
I’ve never been in fear of getting caught out there by the cooch, but fuck if she didn’t pull a fast one on my ass. And how the fuck had she kept that shit under wraps this long? If Sanchez knew what she was carrying he’d really lose his fucking mind. Too bad for him he’d die if he ever even tried to find out.
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CHLOE
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I found some cream in the guest bathroom for my hoo-hah and took care of things. In the mirror I saw for the first time the marks he’d left on my neck and chest. My first hickey. I rubbed my finger gently over them, remembering each and every one of them.
My body still felt like I was touching a live wire and not even the sting between my thighs could take away from the excitement of my first sexual experience. I’d really done it. I slept with Gavin Stone. I wonder why they call it slept with, since we didn’t do much of that.
I didn’t hear him moving around in his room down the hall so I took the time to take stock. Apart from the marks there was rug burn between my thighs and fingerprints on my ass.
I tried to find something to hide the marks on my neck since my concealer wasn’t getting the job done, but I’d only bought summer stuff and nothing would do.
I threw on a loose tee, which I tied at my waist and paired it with a short flirty skirt that was long enough not to send Gavin into a tizzy. My underwear hurt like the dickens once I put them on so I dragged them off again I just have to avoid high winds and I’ll be safe.
He walked into the room just as I was putting the finishing touches on my makeup and without uttering a word walked over to me and wiped the lipstick from my lips. “Hey.”
He didn’t stop there either, but used the napkin to wipe my face clean. “Wash it off.” Was he crazy? I’ve been wearing makeup since I was fourteen, not even my dad could stop me. We had a mini standoff until he did that brow- raising thing that scared me more than if he raised his voice and I gave in.
“There, you happy now?” He actually took my chin in his hand and turned my face this way and that until he was satisfied. “Good let’s go. You’ve got ten minutes to get breakfast then we’re gone.”
I ate a bowl of cereal while he had his coffee and stared at me like he was trying to figure something out. “What?” He didn’t say anything, just put his cup in the sink, took my bowl from my hand and kissed me.
I got all caught up in that kiss until he pulled away and broke the spell. “You’re pretty. Let’s go.” He took my hand and led me outside and my girlish heart did flips in my chest.
Chapter 12
STONE
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I avoided ma like the plague once we reached the clubhouse. She has a sixth sense or some shit and I knew it wouldn’t take long for her to sniff out my scent on Chloe. I told myself that I wouldn’t touch her while we were here, but as soon as the door to the office closed I was on her.
“Gimme that mouth.” I only meant to kiss her, swear. But as soon as our lips met the inferno ignited and I was moving her across the room to my desk. I pushed my hand under her skirt and found bare skin.
“Where the fuck are your panties?” I glared down at her.
“It’s a little bit sore down there.”
“Fine!” I got to my knees and opened her up for my tongue. She was sore, and red and swollen. Damn, maybe I should leave her alone. That thought took a backseat as soon as her taste filled my mouth.
I licked deep, forcing my tongue past the hot folds of her pussy. “Umm.” Her groan of pleasure followed by her hands coming down to clasp my head urged me on. I ate her pussy until her juice ran down my chin and she came.