Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 54059 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54059 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
“Andy,” he grits out this time.
“You want me to stop?”
“Never, but I’m barely hanging on.”
“You want to be my first?”
“Only,” he corrects me, giving me all the answer I need. I let myself drop fully down onto him, wanting to get past any pain quickly.
“Oh!” I grip his shoulders, my eyes closing tightly as the sharp pain shoots through my body.
“Baby, fuck.” Both Niki’s hands cup my face, and he starts kissing me all over it. “Tell me you’re okay.”
“I’m okay.” My eyes flutter back open to lock with his. “You’re big.”
“And you're sexy.” He kisses the corner of my mouth. “Beautiful.” Niki kisses the other side. “There you go, baby, keep relaxing.” He kisses me again. I hadn’t even realized how tense I was.
“What about cute?”
“Cute too.” His thumb brushes my bottom lip. I feel his cock jerk inside of me, making me let out a small gasp. “Shit, did that hurt?”
“No.” I shake my head. The pain has faded, leaving behind a fullness and a good kind of ache.
“I don’t have a condom.”
“Do we need one if I’m on birth control?” I have been for a few years now thanks to my mom. If anyone knows how hard it is to have a baby as a teen, it’s her.
“I’d only stop if you asked.”
“Really?” I lift my hips, dropping back down. “Pretty sure it’s me running the show right now.”
“Andy—” His thighs flex under my ass.
“Don’t you dare,” I hiss at him before he can try and flip us. “You’ll hurt yourself.” I let my hands drift up to his shoulders. “Let me love you.” I rise again.
“I’d let you do anything.” His hands go to my ass, making me spread my legs farther. When I rise again and fall this time, my clit rubs against him in the process.
My movements become quicker, turning fever-pitched and wild. Before I know it, Niki has his hands on my hips now, guiding me up and down his cock. The sneaky bastard has taken over, but I don’t care. He said he’d let me do anything, and I feel the same when it comes to him.
“Niki,” I gasp. This orgasm pushing down on me is different. I can sense it with the way it’s building inside of me.
“You’re going to come for me.” I nod my head. “Only for me.”
“Only for you!” I cry out. The pleasure explodes through me. The climax is unlike anything I have experienced in my life. Niki groans my name as he comes with me, his warm release spilling into me.
I bury my face in his neck as we both try to catch our breath. That full feeling is still inside of me, only it’s everywhere now. I don’t think I could bear that emptiness ever again.
Chapter Thirty-One
NIKI
“You look happy.” Bam’s statement catches me off guard.
Does Bam know Andy and I had sex last night? Can that be read on my face? I pause about two blocks from the laundromat and peer between the iron bars of the cell phone business storefront. My unsmiling expression stares back at me. “How so?”
He draws a circle in front of his face. “You just do.”
I pat my cheeks. “Was I smiling?” Since I’m going in to discuss business with Clark, I don’t think I should be smiling, and even though last night was the best night of my life, it’s also private. I don’t want people associating my moods with when I have sex with my girl. That’d be weird and invasive.
“No. When have you ever smiled? You just have a”—he searches for the right word—"glow.”
I can feel my cheeks heat up. “You’re on a weird side of the TikTok algorithm if you’re talking about glows.” I scrub a hand down my face and rub my fingers in my scalp to get rid of whatever it is that Bam sees. My fingers run over the bump at the back of my head, and I wince. Everything is healing fine, but there are some tender spots.
My partner knocks my hand away. “Don’t worry about it, man. Clark sees you for a minute every couple of days. He is not going to sense anything different about you. Me, on the other hand, I practically live in your pocket. Anyway, good to know Andy makes you this happy.”
“How do you know it’s Andy?”
Bam rolls his eyes and shoves me forward. “I’m not an idiot.”
“Didn’t think you were,” I grumble and pull open the door to the laundromat. This time, the place is half empty. I check the time. It’s afternoon, so the place should be filled with recruits.
“Weird how there’s not many people here,” Bam murmurs quietly.
I nod in agreement and move to the back. The same bodyguard Clark always has clears us, but inside, Emile’s seat is empty. The cash counting machine is silent, and Clark is standing looking out the window.