Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
“I don’t like the sound of that. It sounds self-destructive. What other things make you so angry?”
“Just old memories. The knowledge that my father never saw me as more than fodder to keep Regent safe.”
“What?” she asked, leaning back. “That’s not true! Regent doesn’t see you that way.”
“No, he doesn’t. But he’s not the problem. I am. Because that’s what I’ve believed for the longest time. That I’m not worth anything more than to be my brother’s bodyguard. To take the bullets. And it seems I’ve failed at that again since he was just hurt.”
And that was riding him hard as well.
He needed to make someone pay.
“You listen to me, Victor Guillaume Malone. You could never be a failure. And you are worth far, far more than being cannon fodder. You are amazing, smart, and sometimes thoughtful but mostly stubborn and bossy. And I love you, so I’m going to need you to change your mindset quickly because I expect you to be around for a long, long time. Got me?”
“Yes, ma’am.” He drew her against him.
“Tighter, Victor. I need to feel you.”
He hated the shiver of fear in her voice. “Baby, I’m here.”
“I could have lost you. I can’t lose you.”
“Shh, you won’t.”
“Please lie down with me.”
“All right. I just need to go take a shower.” And take care of something.
“You don’t need a shower. You smell fine.”
“Ah, well . . .”
“Oh.” She pulled back, her cheeks red. Then she licked her lips and ran her hand over his erection. “I could help with that.”
“You need rest.”
“But I think I might need this more. Please.”
He eyed her. “Only if I get to eat you out first.”
“You know, I think I’d be okay with that.”
To his shock, he almost felt like smiling. How had she calmed him so quickly and easily? Normally, that sort of rage would take several bloody fights. But Gracen had him feeling far calmer with a hug and a few words.
“Get naked.”
He stripped as she took off the T-shirt and her panties. She stood and waited for his next direction.
“Kneel on the bed.”
She climbed on the bed and kneeled. Fuck, she was beautiful. All soft curves. Delicious. He ran his hand up and down his thick dick, loving the way she licked her lips.
“You want my dick, baby?”
“Yes, Victor.”
“You want it in your mouth? Your pussy?”
“Both, please.”
“Not sure you’re ready for my dick in your pussy. We might have to help you get there.”
Plus, he didn’t intend to take her while he still felt a bit off.
“I know,” she agreed breathlessly, watching him move his hand up and down his dick. “I was thinking I might have to buy myself that vibrator, get myself ready for your monster dick.”
He huffed out a short laugh. “Monster dick? Seriously?”
“If anyone can claim that title, it’s you. But I can’t wait to feel you inside me, taking me, stretching me. I want you, Victor. So badly.”
Relief filled him. He’d hate for her to be scared.
“Going to take really good care of you.”
“I know you will. Come here.” She patted the mattress next to her.
“Who’s in charge?”
She bit her lower lip, staring up at him. “You are, Victor.”
“That’s right. Turn away from me, then lean down on your forearms. You’re getting the spanking you’re owed for not taking care of yourself properly.”
“Victor, nooo,” she moaned. “You’re not up to giving me a spanking.”
Oh. Challenge. Accepted.
“Get into place, brat. Even once I’m old and gray, there will never be a time where I won’t be able to take care of any discipline you need.”
He watched her eyes widen and her breathing quicken.
She moved into position, pushing her ass out. He smacked his hand down on her butt, loving the way her skin turned pink. Several more slaps had her breath coming faster. She was enjoying this far too much. He increased the strength of his smacks until she groaned.
Then he eased off, rubbing the heat into her bottom before dipping his finger down to her pussy, running it along the slick lips.
“Someone enjoyed their spanking too much. She might need another one later.”
“What? No!”
“No? You didn’t enjoy it? Then how come your pussy is slick? Hmm?”
“That’s from before. When you put your hand on my thigh while we were downstairs. And just from you being close to me.”
His eyebrows rose at that revelation. “Really? That got you all hot and bothered, little bit?”
She wiggled her ass in the air. “Yes.”
He climbed onto the bed and lay back. Damn it. He wasn’t expecting to still feel so tired. Not after all the rest he’d had over this last week.
“Get over here. Put your pussy over my face.”
“What?” she squealed, turning. “I can’t do that.”
He gave her a stern look. “Who is in charge?”
“You are, but—”
“And so, what should you be doing?”
“I’ve never done that before, though. What if I . . . what if I suffocate you?”