Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
He said nothing as he stared at me. No emotion flickered in his eyes. I knew he was thinking this through, but he didn’t let on how he felt about it. I wanted to save him from whatever darkness haunted him. But I couldn’t do that at the expense of my heart.
• Thirty-Two •
Yeah, little doll, it’s big and real damn hard.
Thatcher
Forcing the food down my throat was difficult, but I did it as I watched her eat. Her words constantly replaying in my head like a fucking drum beating my skull. I’d given her pleasure. The way her tight cunt had squirted all in my mouth and on my face was proof that I could take care of her. Why did she need to be fucked? And kids? They would need her. Take her away from me. Sharing her was off-limits.
What was so wrong with being a virgin if you had mind-blowing orgasms? She’d gone this long without a cock in her pussy. Not that many hadn’t tried. I’d just made sure they never succeeded. If I couldn’t fuck her, then no one would.
But she wanted it.
I didn’t like her wanting something and not getting it.
The restless tension inside was getting worked up. The more I thought about her wanting to be fucked and the idea of some other man doing it made it worse. Could I fuck her and not snap? Was it possible for me to make it good for her and not get so lost in the fact that I was inside her cunt that I wouldn’t pounded the hell out of it? I could end up pinning her to the fucking bed with my hand around her throat while I sank into her like a man possessed.
My cock jerked, pressing harder against the zipper in my jeans. He wanted inside her. He’d been wanting inside her for years. I adjusted my throbbing erection and watched her drink the rest of her water. She hadn’t eaten all of her food, but she’d had enough. A body her size didn’t require as much.
I stood up with my empty plate and glass, then headed to the sink. I’d deal with these later. Capri needed a shower. She’d been sweating when I took her, and I knew she rested better when she was clean.
“I’ve eaten all I can. But thank you. That was good.” Her soft voice sounded so unsure.
She was scared, and I guessed it was a normal reaction to the events from today. I should have kept the truth about her house to myself. She hadn’t been ready for that. It had spooked her more than anything, it seemed.
I turned and took the plate from her, then placed it on the counter.
“Time for your shower,” I told her, then took her arm and began making my way to the master bath connected to my bedroom she’d been sleeping in.
She remained silent until I opened the door and took her inside.
“Wow,” she breathed.
I let her go and went to turn on the water so it could warm up. The water rained down from the shower’s ceiling like a heavy rain. I stepped back out with my hair and chest slightly wet to see her watching me.
I reached for the button on my jeans, then unzipped them before pushing them down my thighs until they pooled around my ankles and kicked them to the side. She stood there, staring at me, wide-eyed and unmoving. I walked over to her and reached for the hem of my shirt I’d put on her.
She grabbed it. “What are you doing?” The panic in her voice was cute.
The same woman who had just gone on about not wanting to be a virgin and wanting to be fucked was stopping me from taking her clothing off.
“You can’t get a proper shower with this shirt on.”
Her eyes dropped down to my boxer briefs I’d left on for her sake. “Are you going to stay in here while I shower?”
“I’m getting in the shower with you.”
Her head snapped back up, and she stared at me with those doe eyes. “What? Why?”
I cupped her face. “My face has been on your pussy. You’ve spread those legs and straddled my face while you got off. Are you really going to be shy about getting naked and taking a shower with me?”
She swallowed hard, and the pulse in her neck picked up. I ran my finger over it.
“I just … well, you’re not naked,” she stammered.
I grinned. “I left the underwear on for your sake, but if you want me naked …” I said and began taking them off.
She sucked in a breath.
Yeah, little doll, it’s big and real damn hard.
When I was completely naked in front of her, I grabbed the shirt and pulled it off her before she could stop me. A small, startled sound came from her, and if she kept that up, I was gonna be burying my face between her legs before I got her all cleaned up.