Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
“You can move faster, Eli. I promise. It feels good.”
“Are you okay?”
“I feel full, but the pain is mostly gone. I want you to take me like you wanted.”
He smiles. “You might regret that later, sweetheart.”
“Make me come again, Cyber.”
“Yes, my enchantress.” His mouth crushes mine once more while he picks up his speed. His rhythm doubles quickly and his hips rock into mine, fucking me faster with every stroke. His cock slams deeper with every re-entry. My hips come off the bed when his tongue circles my nipple, and then he gives it a bite before sucking it into his mouth.
“Eli, I’m coming,” I shout, my body letting go again for this man so easily.
He pulls out and flips me over onto my belly, lifts my ass in the air, and then slides his cock inside from behind, taking me long and deep. “Oh, my damn…. hell, you’re so deep this way.” My legs shake, and I’m nearly on the verge of another orgasm. How is that possible?
One hand cups my breast while the other pulls on my hair. “You need to be thoroughly fucked. I want you to come for me again, Andi. I want you to come hard around my cock. Show me how much you need this. Tell me. How much do you need to come again?”
“So very much. I need it, Eli.”
He lowers the hand that was on my breast and slides it over my mound, rubbing my pussy, finding my little hooded friend and strumming it until I’m screaming again. I pop my ass out and slam it back against his balls while he pierces me with that giant rod. With a growl, he says, “That’s it. Come on my cock. I’m coming too.” My release is only matched by his filling me at the same time.
We fall onto the bed in a sweaty mess, with my back to his chest and his cock partially inside me.
His phone rings just then. He reaches over and grabs his cell, and it’s Boomer. “Shit. I should answer it. I have to give the guys the information.” He shoots him a quick text about calling him right back.
“Do what you have to do. I need sleep anyway. Just don’t go hunting him down until you guys are prepared.”
“Of course, dear.” He kisses me hard and then climbs out of bed and gets dressed. He doesn’t bother to shower, which I find kind of sexy because he’s telling people he doesn’t care, and that means other women will be aware as well.
“Stay put and rest that sexy body.”
“I don’t have anywhere to go.”
Besides, I have something to do as well. It’s probably stupid, but I can’t sit around and do absolutely nothing all day anyway. I needed to get into my emails. Bee had my phone and gave it back to me today. I wouldn’t call anyone but her, but I still wanted to have it, just in case. It’s nerve-wracking not to have a phone on you in this day and age.
As soon as he’s gone, I wake up from my pretend nap and grab my phone from my bag. Turning it on, I see it has almost a full battery. We had it on the chargers in the dressing room, and the only calls I made were to Lena and Boomer.
When it’s fully on, I have twenty or so voicemails, but I don’t have time to check them. I want to go through my emails and feel a bit normal. I shoot a text to Bee.
Me: Got some offers for permanent jobs. :/
Bee: Sad because there are none by your lover boy, biker.
Me: Totally right on that one.
Bee: Damn.
Bee: Bitch. I know where you are. Okay, cryptic, but does she mean she’s found someone too?
Me: Of course you do.
Bee: This isn’t your cousin.
The phone rings. Bee’s number comes up, and I’m shaking, but I still answer.
“Follow my directions, and I’ll let her live.”
“Okay.”
Chapter Ten
Cyber
I want his head on a fucking platter. I should still be inside my woman, holding her close after taking her virginity. We should be working on our next round of orgasms. As soon as I step outside, I call Boomer. “Hey, I just got a name for the asshole. He’s Silas Grimes, and he worked as a piano tuner. I plan to get everyone together while I pull more information from the clubhouse surveillance. I don’t want Andrea hearing our conversations.”
“That’s smart, but who has an eye on her?”
“She’s at the apartment, sleeping while two prospects guard the door.”
“Good. Okay. I’m on a job site, but I can be where you need me to be in thirty.”
“I’ll let you know. I need whoever’s available just in case.”
“I’ll shoot a text.”
“Good. Thanks, Boomer.”
“She’s one of us now.”
“Yes, she is.” I smile as if he can see it because I can’t hide my happiness. Andrea is mine, and I’ll make sure it stays that way.