Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77857 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77857 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
I hung my head as my cock jerked inside of her. Where the fuck had she come from? Was this shit really happening?
“Lollipop,” I said, lifting my head back up to look at her, “you’re telling me you like to do kinky shit and that you like to fuck a lot as if you need to apologize for it.” I shook my head in amazement. “I don’t know who made you think something was wrong with that because I’m trying to decide if this shit is real or if I’m having the world’s best wet dream.”
She laughed and ran her hands up my arms. “It’s real. And, Trev, will you let me straddle you so I can bite your chest when I come this time?”
I grabbed her hips, rolling off her and pulling her on top of me. “You fuck me all you want. Bite the hell out of me,” I told her, running my hands up her thighs. “I’ll happily wear your teeth marks all over my body.”
She beamed at me, then leaned down to kiss me.
We might fuck each other to death before this was over.
Eighteen
Gypsi
While we showered, I counted three bite marks on Trev’s chest along with one on his abs and then one slightly lower. After he bent me over while washing my back and fucked me. Trying not to be needy, I didn’t go down on him once we got out of the shower. But I kept looking at his still-semi-hard cock. He had dried off, but stayed naked while brushing his teeth and putting on deodorant.
I tried to do the same, but he was distracting. Keeping me in here with him probably wasn’t the best idea. He’d gone and gotten my things from the room I’d been staying in and brought them all in here. Even my toiletries.
“Lollipop.” He said my name, and I lifted my gaze from his cock to his face.
I blushed as he studied me. “I … I was just … I want to suck it.”
His eyes heated immediately, and he turned to face me. “Then, suck it.”
Dropping the towel I had wrapped around me to the floor in front of him, I went down on my knees and took it in my hand. Slowly, it began to stiffen completely as I stroked it. Leaning in, I licked at the tip, then up the sides, watching him swell with the attention.
Lifting my eyes up to look at Trev, I opened my mouth and slid it all the way back until it touched my throat and I gagged. I did it again harder, making my eyes water.
Trev pulled my hair back with his hand and held it in his fist. “You want me to force you, don’t you?”
I nodded.
“Fuck,” he whispered, then shoved me forward hard, groaning as I made choking sounds when it filled my throat. “Too much?” he asked me.
I shook my head, and his eyes blazed. He pulled my head back and shoved it forward again. I grabbed the fronts of his thighs to keep from falling forward and moaned as he began to fuck my face.
“Jesus Christ, Gypsi,” he growled. “You like this? Taking my dick like a whore?”
I cried out, then sucked harder.
“You like being called names,” he hissed.
I nodded my head, and he let out a hard laugh.
“Fucking hell.”
“Okay then. Suck my cock like a dirty little slut.”
I slipped a hand between my legs and began to rub my clit. I was throbbing.
“That’s it. Rub that hot little pussy while you take my dick,” he groaned and pumped his hips as he controlled my head.
I began to come, and I cried out with my mouth full of him. Our eyes locked before I felt the pulsing of his hard shaft in my hand. His mouth fell open, and a desperate groan tore from his chest as he began to coat my throat. I swallowed all over it, running my tongue over the head when he finished.
He let go of my hair, and I continued to lick him. He jerked as I ran my tongue over the head. Smiling, I let him go and stood up.
I met his gaze as he stood there, breathing hard.
“Lollipop,” he said in a hoarse whisper.
“Yes?”
“That’s the best blow job any man has ever had on the fucking planet.”
I laughed as he pulled me against his chest.
“If you’re trying to ruin me for all other women, you’re doing a very good job. I give you an A-plus.”
Smiling, I pressed a kiss to one of the bite marks on his chest. That wasn’t what I was doing. I was just making it harder for myself to leave. And I would. He would tire of me eventually.
Mom had texted me pictures. Once Trev and I made it out of the bedroom, I checked my phone to see what all she had sent me. She was having the time of her life. Smiling, I read each caption she’d sent with the photos. Most of them were just of her. I figured Garrett was taking them for her. But in two of them, he was with her. The way he stood with her made me feel like she was safe from anything. There was a protective stance that was hard to describe. It made it clear to anyone who looked her way that she was untouchable.