Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Always more.
“That’s it, baby.” The workbench slammed against the wall as he rocked in and out of her. “Squeeze that pussy around my cock.”
Mine!
Air sawed in and out of him. Curling his fingers around her waist, he stared at where their bodies were joined. The sight of his shaft moving in and out of her was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Her pussy lips surrounded him, and her wetness coated his length.
“Mine, Jessa. You. Are. Mine.” Their eyes clashed together, and hers widened slightly.
The feeling of her inner walls quaking around him told of her imminent orgasm. He started rubbing her clit and pumped faster. She cried out as she came around him.
Throwing his head back he let his climax rise to the surface. Roaring out in ecstasy he didn’t know if the loud rumble echoed inside his head or if it had come out of his mouth, but the pleasure that coursed through him and into her had him not caring.
“Deacon…” Her long, drawn out cry had him lifting his head and watching her orgasm again.
She was so beautiful and uninhibited when she came, and her emotions were written on her face like a painting.
He slowed his pace and then pulled out. He pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her slender shoulders. Their combined breathing seemed so much louder than the music blaring and the sound of the heater running.
“You okay?” He felt her nod against his chest and kissed her atop the head.
“That was … intense.”
He chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, it was.” Kissing her one last time, he pulled away and helped her off the bench.
“What now?” Her voice seemed small, and he hated that. He pulled her to him again and rubbed his hands up and down her back.
“We go get something to eat.” Pulling her away, he smiled down at her and lifted her chin with his finger until she looked him in the eye. “You’re safe here, Jessa. Always.”
Chapter
Fifteen
Thayer knew they had fucked. The scent of it had been thick when they walked in the door. A blush had stolen over Jessa’s cheeks, and a satisfied grin covered Deacon’s face.
To say he wasn’t jealous would have been a lie, but his jealousy stemmed from the fact Deacon had tasted her first, not that he had actually had her.
He watched her slip into her room after she said she needed to clean up before dinner. Slicing his eyes to his brother, he watched Deacon’s grin grow as he leaned against the counter and crossed his arms over his chest.
“Deacon, I thought we were going to go slow with her?” The grin left Deacon’s face at Thayer’s words.
“I know, and that was the plan, but Thayer…” He inhaled deeply. “I’ve been having a hard time controlling myself around her. I’ve been going on three, four runs a day since she got here.”
“Why didn’t you go into town?” Just the thought of being with a woman had Thayer feeling revolted. The look on Deacon’s face said he felt the same way.
“Thayer, I couldn’t even get it hard for any other female at this point.”
Yeah, Thayer knew he was the same way. His thoughts were consumed with images of Jessa. Her sweet scent invaded his senses until he couldn’t concentrate.
His constant state of arousal was a new experience for him.
“Sooner or later she’s going to find out what we are, Deacon. I don’t know about you, but I’m not looking forward to the look on her face when she freaks out.”
Deacon didn’t have a chance to respond because Jessa came out of her room. She stopped and looked between the two of them.
“Everything okay?” Her cheeks were a ruddy color, but Thayer knew it wasn’t from the cold, but from having sex with Deacon.
Clenching his hands at his sides, he forced himself to calm his racing heart as the image of Jessa bared to him in all aspects flooded his mind.
“It’s fine, sweetheart.” He walked over and took her hand in his. She smelled like his brother, a scent Thayer was familiar with. It was one that reminded him of home and happiness.
Maybe others would think his closeness with his brother a bit strange, but growing up it had only been the two of them. Deacon had suffered a lot of hardships just to make sure Thayer had stayed safe.
Of course, his brother thought he didn’t know the dark secrets that surrounded him, that he didn’t know what their father had done to Deacon in the name of “toughening him up.”
Their father’s sick sense of how to raise a child went to the point of depravity. Because of that Deacon had been formed into the male he was now.
After the days of seeing how Deacon interacted with Jessa, there was no doubt in Thayer’s mind that his brother would lay down his own life for their little human mate.