Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 137176 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 686(@200wpm)___ 549(@250wpm)___ 457(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 137176 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 686(@200wpm)___ 549(@250wpm)___ 457(@300wpm)
“Okay, gorgeous, get your gigantic, unbelievably sexy body off me so I can go shower. And since you wanted all the spunk in the car, I’ll leave you to work on that,” I said to Cass. It took a lot of pushing to get his heavier body to shift even a little, but when he finally groaned and moved his weight off me, I flashed him a victorious smile. “Bring in the clothes too, will you, sweetheart?” I added before getting out of the Mustang.
We were back at the little cabin where Cass and I had made love for the first time. Sully had insisted we both take some time off and go somewhere, but the way he’d said it, it had sounded like he’d been more eager to get rid of us for a while rather than us needing a vacation. I couldn’t blame my brother because Cass and I weren’t exactly quiet when it came to sex. I was also pretty sure Sully was onto us about using different spots around the house to have quickies that were rarely quick. I figured it’d been the time that Cass had fucked me in the laundry room while Sully had been in the next room watching a football game that had pushed my brother over the edge.
Since the cabin was in the middle of nowhere, I didn’t worry about the fact that I was stark naked as I made my way around the car. I’d just stepped in front of the Mustang when a strong hand pulled me backwards. I groaned when Cass kissed me.
I would never tire of his touch. I would never tire of the way he looked at me or the way he said my name. I would never tire of anything about Cassius Ashby.
Well, there was one kind of tired I’d be when it came to Cass. It was a good kind of tired, though.
“Where do you think you’re going, sweetheart?” he asked. I could feel his dick hardening against my thigh.
“Are you kidding—”
“You never got to hear my fantasy spot,” Cass said.
Although the air around us was starting to cool, his warmth enveloped me.
“Yes, I did. You wanted to fuck me in the back seat of your car, same as mine.”
“Did I say the back seat of the car?” Cass asked.
“Yes, you did,” I said, even though I wasn’t sure what he’d said. I’d been too busy imagining him doing what he’d just done.
He walked me backwards until the backs of my legs hit the front of the Mustang. I looked down in confusion and noticed the headlights were on. Cass kissed me hard and then he lifted me until my ass landed on the hood of the muscle car. He leaned over me, forcing me to lie down in the process. “I’m pretty sure I said the hood of my car.”
“I’m pretty sure you didn’t because I would have remembered that,” I responded. Even now, I could feel my dick hardening. “Getting fucked on a car isn’t something you think about every day.”
“No?” Cass asked. He straightened and then pulled me down the hood until my dick was pressed up against his.
“No,” I moaned as his fingers ran the length of my dick. “Yes,” I whispered.
“Which is it, sweetheart? Yes or no?” Cass asked as he leaned over me again. The move pushed my ass up, giving him direct access to my hole.
“Yes,” I said harshly as he dipped his head and ran his tongue around the head of my cock. “Yes, you definitely mentioned fucking on the hood of the car.”
Cass continued to tease me with intimate caresses and soft kisses.
“If you pull that shit you did in the car—”
“You’ll love every second of it,” Cass interjected as he pulled me upright and laid a searing kiss on me.
“Yes,” I agreed wholeheartedly.
“Good, now hop down.”
He moved out of my way but supported me when gravity forced me to put my legs down. “Cass,” I began in confusion. “Did you want to do it from behind?”
Surely the asshole wasn’t going to put the image in my head and then leave it there until he was ready to play it out.
“From behind sounds good,” Cass said with an appreciative nod.
“You’re being weird,” I responded even as shivers ran down my spine. I put my hands down on the hood and stuck my ass out. I figured Cass would put me in whatever spot he wanted when he was ready and not a moment before.
“Babe,” Cass said as he bent to whisper in my ear. “I’m loving that gorgeous ass of yours, but I don’t think you heard me right.”
I straightened. “Okay, you’re pissing me off now. If you want this gorgeous ass, you’re going to have to start kissing it pretty soon.”
“I’m okay with that.”
“Fine, so are we doing this or not?”