Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
All too soon, Gabriel broke the kiss, and then surprised her even more as he pressed her to the bed. He put her on her knees as he stepped behind her. His palm cupped her pussy, and he slid a finger between her soaking-wet slit. He touched her clit with two fingers, working them together. The pleasure was instant and she didn’t contain her moan as he then moved those fingers down toward her entrance. This time, he didn’t circle her, but plunged two fingers inside her. There was a soreness there. She didn’t mind the slight pain as the pleasure completely took over any feeling of soreness.
She was high on his touches.
He pulled his fingers away from her, and she moaned her annoyance. His chuckle shouldn’t have sounded so sexy, but it did, and she had no choice but to grit her teeth. She wanted to hate him even more, but that was impossible. She had already relented to his touches. There was no coming back from this. She was putty in his hands.
So enjoy it. There’s no rule saying you can’t enjoy it. You’re here anyway and you want to be here, so enjoy it. Take it. Learn from it.
She didn’t have to wait long for him as he pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance, and then, inch by inch, he sunk inside her. When he was nearly all the way inside, his hands gripped her hips and he pulled her against him.
This was a completely different feeling of fullness. From this angle, he seemed to be harder and deeper than ever before. He didn’t wait for her to get used to the feel of him. Not this time. His grip on her hips was tight and he pulled all the way out of her, and then thrust hard and deep inside her.
Gabriel wasn’t gentle. He was hard, firm, and she loved every second of it as he fucked her. The sounds that echoed around the room were ones of her pleasure, and the slapping of their bodies.
Gabriel suddenly slammed balls-deep inside her, and much to her surprise, she felt the hard kick of his cock and the sudden pulse as he filled her with his cum. She figured that would be the end of it, but Gabriel’s fingers were once again on her clit.
Faith didn’t think for a second she was going to be able to come, but he surprised her as he worked her nub, bringing her closer to that peak. As she went over the edge, she did so screaming his name. She also realized one small, tiny, little thing … she had loved every second of it.
****
“You look like shit,” Gabriel said.
Nigel was pale, still sweating, and he was laid across the bed. Gabriel had no intention of going to visit Nigel, but after last night, he had a feeling he was duty bound to check on him.
“Fuck you,” Nigel said, running a hand down his face.
There were a few lies he’d told Faith, well, mixed lies. Nigel had indeed come to him, but he’d done so because Gabriel had told him that if he ever got into trouble, he was to go straight to him. The lies had come in the form of Nigel offering up the house and his sister for payment of a loan.
Well, even that was technically a little lie. Nigel had come to him, because he had nearly attempted to sell the house from under his sister, and he came close to offering her up, and he knew he had a problem.
Nigel had been taking drugs since he was fifteen. He hid the habit from Faith. It had started with smoking pot, then a few bits of crack, until he went to heroin, and then meth. Meth had been the final straw.
At least Nigel still had some sense to seek his help, but even now, Gabriel knew it was a long shot that Nigel wouldn’t use again. The kid was young and at times easily led astray. Faith had been too kind, too trusting, and because of that, the kid had taken advantage. She didn’t see the spiral because Nigel had built up a world of lies toward his sister.
Faith had wanted to believe in the best of him. Gabriel understood that. Who didn’t want to believe the best of everyone involved?
Nigel had come to him several days before Gabriel had approached Faith.
“Did you tell Faith?” Nigel asked.
“Remember our agreement?”
“I’m not to reach out and talk to her. I know. I know. Is she worried? Of course she’s worried, she’s my fucking big sister, and I’m the screw-up.”
He wasn’t going to argue with that.
“Shouldn’t you be giving me words of encouragement or shit?” Nigel asked.
“You want me to lie to you? I’m not going to do that. You are a screw-up. Do you have any idea how far you could have taken this? How you could have hurt your sister? How you have hurt your sister?”