Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
“Maybe this will help,” he said. He reached between her thighs, found her clit, and started to stroke her.
He felt her instant reaction as she whimpered and then rocked back against him. Another whimper, and she tried to move over his dick, but he wouldn’t let her. She wasn’t going anywhere. He knew exactly how to touch her, to make her burn, to make her want to beg.
“Please, damn it, Maverick. Please, fuck me. I want your dick. Fuck me. I need you.”
And he didn’t make her repeat herself.
Tightening his grip on her hips, he began to pound inside her, fucking her harder, taking her higher, and he was so close to his orgasm it was fucking unreal.
“Touch yourself, Freya. Make yourself come.”
He wanted to be the one to do it, but right now, his focus was on trying not to come too soon.
Once again, he felt her as she touched her own clit, and she felt so fucking good. He closed his eyes, but then he immediately opened them, because he didn’t want to miss anything. Maverick loved the sight of her pussy wrapped around his naked cock. Once again, he’d not used a condom. He didn’t want there to ever be anything between them, and he knew if he wasn’t careful, it was going to bite him in the ass.
The truth was, he didn’t know how to tell Freya what he was doing, and that was crazy.
His name spilled from her lips, and he felt her release as her pussy tightened around him, and then it was milking him, as if she couldn’t stand the idea of him not coming at the same time. She didn’t have to wait too long.
He’d been holding on by a thread, and now he spilled his cum deep inside her, flooding her womb, knowing one of these days they were going to make a baby.
Chapter Five
One Month Later
“You know, you’ve been avoiding me,” Adele said.
Freya jumped so hard, she nearly dropped the box of screws she’d been arranging. “Adele, what the hell?”
She immediately put the boxes onto the shelves, pushing some of her hair out of her eyes, and then turning toward her sister, who looked entertained by what she’d just done. “Why is that so funny?”
“How can it not be funny?” Adele asked. “You should see the look on your face. It is hilarious.” There was a snort and then Adele folded her arms. “Well, spill.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” That was a lie.
“Wow, I didn’t know Freya Parker had the ability to lie.”
She rolled her eyes and turned back toward her sister. “It’s not a lie.”
“The last four Sundays, you’ve avoided going to our parents’ house, and you’ve got no excuse because my evil bastard ex is not there anymore.”
“I’ve got no reason, and you know I’ve been busy and it has nothing to do with you.” It wasn’t quite true. She’d not talked to Adele about Maverick, and on Sundays, she and Maverick had been enjoying a lot of their own personal time together. She didn’t want to leave him to go and enjoy food with her parents. Although, her dad was giving her a lot of judgey eyes lately. She figured Mom was giving him a hard time.
Adele snorted. “Please, this has everything to do with Maverick and the fact you two are fucking each other now.”
She had a box of bolts in her hand, and at her sister’s crude words, she dropped the whole lot onto the floor. “Damn it!”
“Aha, I’m right, aren’t I?” Adele asked.
Freya glanced around the shop. The last thing she needed was for their father to hear. At least, she didn’t want him to hear what she’d been up to.
“Keep your voice down.”
“What? You’re worried about the gossip? You’re not a kid anymore and it’s not like you sleep under your parents’ roof. You got right out of there.” This time Adele rolled her eyes. “It’s a small town and people talk. You do realize that everyone, and I mean everyone, already knows about you and Maverick?” Adele asked.
She opened her mouth, then closed it and pressed her lips together. “No, they don’t.”
“Please, little sis, don’t play dumb. Trust me on this, they know, and there is no way of getting away from it.” Adele sighed and at least she didn’t have to beg her sister for help in picking up the bolts. She’d have no choice but to count them all to make sure the inventory was there. At least she enjoyed counting.
Once on their knees, Freya sat back after gathering what felt like a thousand mini bolts. “Do you think they all know?”
“Yeah, trust me, this is a small town.”
She frowned and looked at her sister. “If this is a small town, why did it take you so long to see your messed-up ex cheating on you?”