Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 75405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Using his direction, we work together to set a rhythm and soon I’m sucking on his cock, moving up and down, working him exactly how he wants me. I do my best to twist his shaft with my hand, so that when I lick his head, before swallowing him back down, his body jerks in pleasure. I look up at him. His head goes back and the hunger on his beautiful features is so amplified that it sends chills of desire over my skin. I pick up my speed, using my mouth and hand in tandem—needing to send him over the edge.
“Fuck, Lyla. I’m going to come…” he groans, so lost in his pleasure that I could watch him just like this all the time.
He’s breathtaking.
“I love you, Thomas,” I whisper, unable to keep the words in.
He angles his head down to look at me. “Say it again,” he growls.
“I love you.”
He takes his cock in his hand. I watch as it slides up and down with a precision that draws my eyes. “Hold those tits up f-for me, Lyla. I’m g-going to come on my woman.”
I don’t think, I just react. I hold my breasts up just as the first warm stream of his hot cum splashes across me, branding my skin. It’s quickly followed by another and another. He covers me with cum and I do nothing but watch him—loving every second of it. When he’s done, he tightens his grip on his cock and squeezes a few more drops as if somehow—impossibly—there isn’t enough cum on me already. It makes me smile as I watch him.
Then he gracefully—which should be impossible since his pants are pulled down to just above his knees—gets down on the floor in front of me. He takes my hand in his and together we rub his seed into my skin.
“Want you wearing me,” he says.
“I’m going to smell like sex and we’re going back out where your family is waiting,” I respond lamely—as if he didn’t already know all that.
“Want my scent on you,” he grumbles, making me giggle.
“You’re not a dog that has to mark his territory, Thomas.”
He stops and I lift my eyes from our hands to his face. “You’re not my territory, Lyla,” he says, not a stutter in sight. I blink, not sure how I feel about his words. They kind of sting, because I thought he was feeling possessive over me and no matter what he was doing, I liked that. I liked it so much, I didn’t even mind that I would be around his family smelling like I just had sex and my man came all over me.
“Okay,” I answer, because he seems to be waiting for me to acknowledge that.
“You’re n-not,” he insists.
“Okay, Thomas,” I answer, touching his face, still not understanding.
“You’re everything to me, Sunflower. Couldn’t live without you.”
He delivers those words slowly, methodically and full of emotion. I feel tears stinging my eyes as I press my lips against his, kissing him because I know I couldn’t find my voice right now. I’m just too full of love to speak.
After we finish our kiss, his lips caress my forehead. “Let’s get up and I’ll f-fuck you against the wall just to make sure you know your m-man takes care of you.”
“I already know that, but maybe I should take a raincheck. Your family may send out a search party,” I laugh as he stands and then reaches down to pull me up and hold me steady.
“Babe,” he says, shaking his head.
“What?”
“I don’t care what they do. I’m g-g-going to be ins-s-side your sweet pussy.”
I start to argue with him, but when his hand reaches between my legs and his fingers press inside to stroke my wet folds as he searches out my clit, I find I don’t care either. I mean, I already smell like cum, I might as well take all he’ll give me.
And he gives me a lot.
Chapter 33
Gabby
I was on the phone to Jazz when Grunt came in and told her about Kayden and that Thomas and that chick he knocked up were headed to Kentucky. I’m not close to Kayden and since everything blew up, there’s no one to invite me here. Still, I knew I would find Dom at the hospital and maybe I could find a moment to check on him and let him know how much I miss him. I don’t really like Kayden—mostly because she never much liked me. Still, I know Dom and Thomas think the sun rises and sets on their sister. There’s a chance that Dom might need me. If he can see that I’m here for him, it might help. I just need to get him to see me as a woman who would do anything to keep him from hurting. That’s all.