Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 43198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
She looks at me. “You know what I’ve always thought about but—”
“What?” I demand.
She looks so good. Her pussy is glistening, and it’s taking everything I have not to slide into her.
She holds up the toy covered in her desire. “I want to use this while—”
She hesitates, and I swear my heart stops. “While what?”
She gestures to me. “I want to use this with you inside me.”
I almost come. I have to cup myself to try and hold back. Fuck, I won’t last.
Her eyebrows lift. “But if you’d rather not—”
I stop her. “I want to.”
I slip out of my shorts with a quick, excited energy.
My cock is hard, jutting out between my thighs, already leaking precum.
She leans forward and wraps her hand around my girth, stroking me once, twice, and then I pump my hips backwards. “Fuck, if you want this to last…”
I laugh awkwardly, and she giggles. She rolls to her stomach and pushes up to her knees.
My mouth drops as her rounded ass is right in front of me. “Fuck,” I groan.
I put one hand on her hip and with the other, I guide my manhood to her core. She looks at me over her shoulder. “Yes.”
That’s when I hear the buzzing. She turns on her toy, and her hand disappears underneath her. Her hips buck, and I push into her. Her hips jerk, and her shoulders fall onto the bed. I pull back and then drive into her. “Yes,” she moans.
My hands tighten on her hips, and slowly, I move in and out of her.
She whimpers, and the vibration gets louder.
Her pussy heats, and she’s soaked as she tightens around me.
Her orgasm hits, and I soon follow. She’s clenching me like a vise, squeezing every drop of cum from me.
“Yes.” I grunt as I drive into her.
I lean over her back, trying to catch my breath. When I lean back, she comes with me, her back pressed to my front. I let my hand slide across her abdomen and hold her to me. I love her. It’s on the tip of my tongue to say it out loud, but I don’t.
She turns her head, and I kiss her. I put everything I feel into that kiss, and my cock starts to harden inside her. She moans, and her eyes fly open. “Wow.”
I bury my face in her neck. I’m obsessed. “I can’t get enough of you, Lindsey.”
She reaches her arm back and circles it around my neck. “As much as I’d love to go another round, I need to shower before Eli gets home.”
I nod. “Maybe it would be quicker if we shower together. What do you think?”
She smiles. “It would probably save water too.”
I slide out of her and stand, then help her up from the bed. There are so many things I want to say, but the words won’t come. Instead, I pull her close, holding her flush against me. I kiss the top of her head, trying to memorize the feeling of her in my arms. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted… I just don’t know if she feels the same.
CHAPTER 19
LINDSEY
I stand next to Miller, trying to appear calm, but I can’t stop fidgeting.
Miller reaches for my hand. “Hey. It’s going to be okay.”
I look at him. He’s been the calm in my storm, and I know I wouldn’t make it through all this without him. “What about Eli? He didn’t have to be here for this?”
Miller shakes his head. “Eli is at school, and Mike is with him. This is just a preliminary hearing. The judge is making a decision on the restraining order and advice of the guardian ad litem.”
I suck in a breath and try to calm down, but it feels like a million butterflies are in my belly. Miller turns and stops in front of me. He’s big and comforting, and he puts his hand on my shoulder. “Hey, it’s going to be okay. I promised you that it’s going to work out, and I need you to trust me.”
I nod. “I do trust you. I’m just… I can’t lose him, Miller.”
He nods and pulls at his tie. He seems a little nervous as he pulls something from his pocket. “Here, put this on.”
He’s nonchalant about it when he opens the case, but as soon as I see the sparkling ring inside, I put a hand to my mouth. “Oh.”
I look between the ring and Miller. “What is that?”
He opens his mouth and then closes it, shaking his head. “Do you trust me?”
I put a hand on my hip. “You can quit asking me that, Miller. Of course I trust you. I’ve basically put my and my nephew’s life in your hands.”
He nods, takes the ring from the box, and then slides it on my left hand, fourth finger.
He pockets the ring box and then holds his hand out. “It’s time.”