Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 75891 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75891 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
“Behave!” I whispered in her ear before nipping the lobe, which made her complain, but she did calm down some. She let me know what she wanted by mewling like a kitten until I took her lips again, sending us both over the edge.
I knew she wouldn’t behave for long with that temper of hers, but it was for her own good. No matter what I do, she is going to be hurt, but I had to at least try to make things as easy on her as possible. Anyone else, I wouldn’t have cared as much, but this was my Jessie, my forever girl. There’s no way I could treat her like anyone else.
I followed her scent all the way down between her thighs and almost lost my mind. The heat between her thighs only seemed to intensify that pleasing aroma that seemed to seep into my very being and draw me in.
She’s so responsive, so wild once she lets go. I should’ve been enjoying her reaction to me, but instead, my mind chose now to latch onto something else. Her eyes snapped open when I climbed back up her body and grabbed her throat again. “Were you like this with him?”
She started to say something as she opened her eyes, but I think the look in my eyes stopped her. “Answer me.” For the first time in my life, I think she was at a loss for words. Her mouth opened and closed as the look of fear grew while my hand tightened around her neck.
JESSICA
Why am I so bothered? It’s not like he’d really hurt me, that much I know, so there’s no reason to fear that murderous look in his eyes. It’s not like he’s not always threatening to strangle me anyway, which is all talk. I was trying desperately to talk myself down because this time, he looked like he meant business.
As if! My father would kill him, after my sister and brothers get through tearing him apart. There’s no way, as mad as he seems, that he’d go that far. As his hand tightened around my throat, I decided to test that theory. I stopped struggling, which is just a natural reflex anyway, and turned the tables by running my toe along the inside of his thigh while looking into his eyes.
I saw the look of surprise cross his face before he almost fell off the bed. That hand wasn’t as tight any longer. “What’s it to you?” He looked confused for a second before he remembered the question he’d asked. “You’re playing with fire again.” I just quirked my brow at him and rolled my eyes.
“Burn me then, if you’ve got the balls.” Dammit, he bit my lip then tried to consume me with a kiss. When he went for my neck again, this time I beat him to it. I pulled my lips away, grabbed his hand, and bit his finger none too gently. It was all I could do not to laugh my ass off at the look on his face. Poor thing, he didn’t know what to do with himself. He became even more flustered when I sucked his finger into my mouth and moaned.
“You…” He was tongue-tied and outsmarted. I guess that’s why he pulled the next stunt to regain the upper hand. It didn’t enter my mind to question why he was so protective of that towel he had wrapped around his hips, that is, until he pulled it off and tossed it on the floor next to the bed.
My eyes widened when he sat back on his legs, bearing himself to my gaze. I think I lost the ability to speak or even form a sentence for the first few seconds. I flew back against the headboard out of harm’s way because what the hell?
“No, no, and hell no. Keep that thing away from me.” There ought to be a law against this shit. “Don’t come any closer. That looks like an invasion; you could storm Normandy ten times with that missile. That’s a direct deposit to the UTI bank, nope.”
“Are you done? What happened to all that lip you had before?”
“Don’t you worry about my lips, you beast. Do your parents know you’re keeping that thing in their house?”
“What thing, you crazy person?”
“That big ole donkey dick. I plan to have kids someday, you monster. I didn’t sign up for a hysterectomy.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll only put the tip in.”
“Oh, so what you’re saying is you want to tear my shit from the gate.”
I gotta get the fuck outta here. I’ve got a lot of life to live, and I’m pretty sure that thing would put me eight feet under. Tip my ass. I don’t think that thing would fit in any of my orifices. I tried climbing off the other side of the bed, but he caught my leg and dragged me back before flipping me onto my back again.