Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
“We already knew that. Now, spill,” she says hastily as she hands me one of the coffees from the tray she’s holding.
“She interrupted before anything could happen.”
“What happened last night?”
“Nothing,” I lie. She looks at me like I’ve lost my mind. “Nothing much.” Again, the look. “Nothing I’m going to share with you.”
“Fine, but what are you even doing here? It’s Sunday.”
“We had some online orders that requested pickup today. They paid extra.”
“Did you already pull the orders?”
“Yeah. why?”
“I’ll watch the store until all the orders are picked up. Then I’ll lock up and go home.”
“Why would you do that.”
“Dumbass brother of mine. Go to June. Finish what you started, duh.”
“You sure?” I ask.
“Yeah. I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t mean it. Get out of here, though, before I change my mind.” I don’t need to be told again. I thank her before heading down Main Street to June’s apartment.
I knock on her door and wait for her to answer it. As soon as she does, I pull her into my arms and kiss her. It’s only been a few short hours, and I missed her. I’ve got it bad for this girl.
“Hi,” I murmur when I come up for air.
“Hi,” she replies breathlessly, and then my lips are on hers again. There is something so fucking right about kissing her.
I push us into her place, kicking the door closed behind me. I lift her into my arms, and her legs wrap around my waist. I don’t need to see where I’m going. I’ve been in here enough times to know exactly where her bedroom is. She moans in my arms as I take us there. In her bedroom, I set her on her feet and kiss her again.
“Tell me now if you don’t want this, June. Once I make you mine, there is no going back.”
“I want this, Owen. Make me yours.” I groan at her words. These are the very words I’ve needed to hear since meeting her.
I make quick work of our clothes and toss her on the bed before joining her there. I kiss down her body before reaching her pussy. She’s already wet for me. As I get my first taste of her, I swear I’ve died and gone to heaven. She moans and fists her hands in my hair. I eat her little pussy until she comes on my face. I move up her body and kiss her again. She wraps her legs around my waist as I drag my cock through her wet folds.
“I…” she says, pausing.
“I won’t hurt you, baby.”
“I know… it’s just…”
“Is this your first time?” I ask, instantly knowing what’s making her nervous. Somehow I manage to keep my utter fucking satisfaction at the thought in check.
“Yes, but I want this. With you. I want all my firsts with you.”
“I want them all,” I tell her as I push into her slowly. I stop when I feel resistance, allowing her to adjust to my invasion. When she starts to move her hips, I surge forward, taking her innocence, making her mine in every way. Her nails bite into my shoulders as she holds onto me as I fuck into her. She begins to meet me thrust for thrust, and nothing has ever felt as good as her tight cunt feels wrapped around my cock. I need her to come again because I’m already about to blow.
“Owen,” she moans.
“Come for me,” I demand, reaching between us, rubbing her clit. I need to hear her moans, her gasps, her pleas as she comes apart for me before I unleash the torrent of cum building up inside me because of her. Her pussy clenches around me as she screams my name. My balls tighten up, and I fill her with every drop of my seed.
“Oh, God, Owen. Why does that feel so good?”
“Because it’s us,” I say as I reluctantly pull out of her. Looking down, I watch as my seed spills out of her. Like a caveman, I push it back into her, over and over, making her come again.
Sometime later, I watch as she sleeps. The love that I have for this woman is never-ending.
CHAPTER
NINE
JUNE
I cannot believe I just did that. I mean, that happened, right? I’m not dreaming about it. I can certainly feel the soreness in my muscles and the lingering tingling in my body, but holy cow, it’s my heart and chest that are going crazy. Um, did I mention my mind, too?
“Get out of your head, baby. I can hear you thinking.” Dang it. I thought I was being discreet. “Hey look at me.” He turns my chin towards him, and I look into his eyes, his soulful, comforting, loving eyes and I instantly feel silly for having even a second of doubt about what happened. “You know this is not casual for me, right? When I asked you out, I was already all in. All this did was make you mine indefinitely since you let me come in you with no condom.” Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck. I move my thighs together and realize I can definitely feel him leaking out of me, and damn, is that hot as hell? But also, I am freaked the hell out now. What was I thinking? Oh, that’s right, I wasn’t. I was lost in Dickland with Owen. “Baby, look at me.” Once again, he diverts my staggering mind. “I will take care of you. Both of you.” Oh, man. Why did he have to go and get all sexy?