Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 77309 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77309 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
"Sneak," Repo said, coming in to look at what I was making. "Maze does that shit to get vegetables in the kids too. You'd think you wouldn't have to do it with grown ass men."
"I watched these grown ass men eat for the first three days I was here. The only one of them that had a single vegetable pass into their systems was Roan when he put one piece of lettuce on his sandwich. Don't even get me started on fruit."
Despite the massive bowl that was kept on the counter because when Virgin and Sugar made a food store run, I had asked for the supplies, not a single piece was taken except for what I took to eat, or to give to the birds.
"Guess you wouldn't approve of hearing that tomorrow, I am making Philly cheese steaks for lunch."
Meat, cheese, and bread.
"Oh, that hurts my soul," I said, popping the food into the oven.
"There will be onions on top."
"Which we both know doesn't count," I countered. "How about serving it up with a side of peas and carrots?"
"Come on now, sweetheart," Repo said, going to the coffee pot which I could only assume was for his eighth cup of the day. He didn't sleep well. According to Reeve, it was especially bad when he wasn't around Maze.
"Yeah, I know. It was a long shot."
"What is a long shot?" Reeve asked, coming in, not a hint of rib-favoring at all, something that was new today. His face was pretty much completely healed too. If you looked close, there were two small pink scars that would likely always be there, always be a reminder of that awful night. But these men, they liked their scars. They were badges of honor.
"Her noble but doomed to fail plan to turn us all vegetarian," Repo said, nudging me as he made his way back out of the room.
"Don't think I didn't catch that you sneaked peppers and peas into your hummus when you made it either," Reeve agreed.
He had been eating my food.
He had this weird thing where he couldn't be around while I was actively cooking it, but he followed his stomach to the kitchen to eat after the third meal I cooked. And, hey, that was progress. And it was really fast progress.
"But you ate it all, didn't you?"
"Got me there," he agreed, moving in to loop his arms around my lower back. "How long that got to go?"
"About an hour, hour and a half maybe."
"I can think of a good way to spend an hour and a half," he said, making my belly go all wobbly.
"Really? You should show me," I offered, laughing when he grabbed me and started dragging me back to the room.
"Oh, go on. Get yer rocks off," Adler called. "I'll just be sitting here, taking care of your hairy offspring..."
I was still giggling when the door slammed, and suddenly I was pinned up against it, Reeve's mouth sealed over mine - hard, hungry, demanding.
As a whole, sex between us had been softer, slower, always being careful not to jostle his ribs too much.
But this, this was something it was clear we both needed.
His tongue was in my mouth when his hand was suddenly in my panties, stroking over my clit twice before thrusting two fingers deep inside me, working me in fast circles until my legs felt shaky.
"Been fucking dying for a taste," he declared as he dropped to his knees, peeling my pants and panties down my legs, and hiking one of my legs over his shoulders.
There wasn't even a pause before his mouth was on me, his tongue working my clit in fast, unrelenting circles, driving me up so fast that I couldn't have even known it was coming before the orgasm slammed through my system, making a loud moan escape me as my fist slammed back against the door, likely making it clear to everyone in the compound exactly what was going on in our room. But I didn't care. All I cared about was the way his tongue was moving between my lips, tasting me for a long moment before curling in on itself, and thrusting inside me.
He worked me for a long moment, seeming in search of another orgasm.
But then just as suddenly as he started, his arm was ripping my leg off his shoulder, and he was back on his feet, reaching to undo his button and zip, then finding a condom in his wallet before grabbing me, turning me, and slamming my front up agains the door.
His hand landed a hard slap to my ass cheek before he moved in, sliding his cock between my lips, rubbing it against my clit until I was writhing against him, until my ass was jutted out toward him. Then he slammed in hard and deep, taking every last inch of me with a growl of pleasure.