Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Was he going to stay there? Was he going to make me track him down? Son of a bitch.
I paced my room for several moments.
You scared the hell out of him. You saw how angry he was. He cared that you were gone. You owe him an apology.
I apologized to everybody.
You owe Darren more.
Damn it. I walked out of my room. When I reached Darren’s door, I opened it and walked right in. He was standing by his bed, wearing his old-man pajamas with the top unbuttoned. He looked hot as fuck.
“Do you not understand knocking?” he asked.
“I need to say this.”
He sighed. “You’re here now, so say it.”
“I’m sorry I scared you. I made this harder on you than it should’ve been. I left you to fend for yourself with all these assholes.”
“I’m not afraid of your friends.”
“No, but they’re a lot to take.”
Darren studied me for several seconds.
I couldn’t take the silence. “What are you doing in here?”
“Getting ready for bed.”
“So you’re going to sleep in here on your own?”
“Jacob said this was my room. He didn’t indicate that I would be sharing it with anyone.”
“You son of a bitch.”
Darren sighed. “You said you couldn’t think when I touched you, and you seemed to have some thinking to do. I also doubted you wanted everyone to know about us, so I thought it would be best if we started out in our own rooms, though I was considering coming down the hall once the house was quiet.”
“You could’ve told me that.”
“You could’ve asked.”
“I don’t want to wait.”
Darren frowned. “You’re noisy. They’re all going to hear you.”
“If we stay in here, they’re all going to hear us no matter what.”
“Maybe I should gag you.”
I stared at him. Was he serious? And why did that make my cock perk up? “They’ll still hear you slamming that fat cock into me.”
“Do you want me to fuck you?” He took a step closer to me.
“Yes.”
“How much do you care if they hear you?”
I considered that for a moment. “It complicates things for them to know.”
“I think they know already.”
I exhaled harshly. “How?”
“You make it obvious how much you want me.”
“I do not.”
“You definitely do.”
“And you Mr. Overprotective, Mr. Don’t You Dare Leave This House, you’re not protecting me like a client. You’re—”
He pressed a finger over my lips. “No more talking.”
“Do you have another use for my mouth?”
“You really don’t know how to take orders, do you?”
“No. Do you think you can make me?”
Darren smiled. “Everyone is definitely going to hear if I do that.”
“I don’t fucking care.”
“Maybe you should hang out in the barn more often. I like what it does for you.”
“Kiss me,” I demanded.
“You know what I said about that.”
“You kissed me in the car. And you liked it.”
“It’s not about liking—”
I drew him to me, cupped my hands around his face, and pressed our lips together.
In no time, he yielded to me, parting his lips and sliding his tongue against mine.
He wrapped himself around me, pulling my body flush against his. I slid my hands down and gripped his ass, lifting him until he was straddling me. I held him there easily and kept kissing him, needing this to last forever, wondering if he’d let me drive my cock into him, if he’d ride me like this while I held him.
Finally, he pulled back and met my eyes. “Put me down.”
“I like it like this.” I pulled him tighter and moved my hips, rubbing our cocks together.
“Put me down if you want to come tonight.”
“You don’t get to decide—”
“Tonight, I do. You owe me. And even if you don’t care who hears, I do. At least tonight. Tonight is between us.”
“What are you doing to me?”
“Fucking you until you can’t hold back, until you give yourself to me completely. Making you remember what you need from me.” I was sure Darren knew I was asking about more than what we were doing physically, but his answer made my head swim.
“Are you really going to gag me?”
“No. I like hearing you. We’re going outside.”
I stared at him like he’d lost his mind. “You can’t be serious. You might get your shoes dirty.”
“That’s a risk I’m willing to take this time.”
“You need your control back?”
“Yes, I do. You scared me, and now you’re going to suffer the consequences.”
“Bring it on.” I needed this. I needed Darren to take me out of my head, to make me forget everything but feeling good. I wanted him to destroy me.
He didn’t even change into regular pants. He just grabbed my arm and pulled me through the door of his room. Once he shut it behind us, we moved silently down the stairs, headed out the back door, and quickly worked our way toward the barn.
I didn’t ask questions. I didn’t know where he was keeping it, but I assumed Darren had a gun. I also assumed he was taking in every detail of our surroundings, even though it seemed like he was laser focused on getting me somewhere he could fuck the hell out of me. I was rattled, but I wasn’t stupid. I watched for any signs of movement and listened for any sounds other than those coming from the animals.