Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 43102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
“I’m grilling some steaks and making a salad.” I boost her up onto the counter and step between her thighs. Cupping her ass in my hands, I brush my nose against hers. “You can help me chop vegetables.”
“Okay.” Her hand moves under my shirt. Brooks has a shower at the shop, but I typically don’t use it. I did today, though, because I knew I’d be seeing my girl, and I didn’t want to be greasy. “Are you in a hurry for dinner?”
With a grin, I lean down to nip at her lips. “No, Shorty, I’m not in a hurry.”
Nudging her skirt up around her hips, I slip my fingers into her panties and kiss my way down her neck.
“You smell fucking delicious,” I growl in her ear.
“You feel delicious,” she says. “Jesus, your muscles are insane.”
I’ll never stop going to the gym.
“You’re already so wet for me, baby.” She tugs my shirt up. I yank it over my head, let it drop to the floor, and moan when her little hands roam over my skin. “I want this dress off you.”
With a little effort, the dress joins my shirt on the floor, and I unfasten her bra, letting it fall as well.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur against her skin as I leave open-mouthed kisses down to her spectacular tits and pull one nipple into my mouth. Alex’s hands slide into my hair, holding me to her, and I nudge her panties aside so I can drive her wild.
“Jesus, Gabe.”
“Just me.” I grin and nibble over to the other breast and slip a finger inside her wet heat. “God, you’re sopping. What got you so wet, baby?”
“You.” She clenches around my finger, making me groan. “Just being near you. Fuck.”
“Is that what you need? You need me to fuck you?”
She’s nodding, her eyes closed, and I fist my other hand in the hair at her nape.
“Look at me. You need my cock, Alex?”
“Fuck yes.”
She’s made quick work of unfastening my pants and nudging them down my hips. When my cock is free, I lean my forehead on hers and swear.
“I don’t have a condom.”
Alex swallows hard, her bright blue eyes pinned to mine. “I’m on birth control, and I know that I’m good to go medically. But if you don’t—”
“Oh, I do.” I rest my hard cock in her folds, not pushing inside her yet, and frame her face, kissing the hell out of her. “But Adam—”
“Is right here.”
Chapter Twelve
ADAM
Christ Jesus, I wasn’t expecting this when I ended my phone call. I opened the door of my office, and when I came around the corner, I stopped dead in my tracks because, as if I’d conjured it out of my fucking imagination, there they both were.
In our kitchen. About to fuck.
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than these two humans.
I know that although Gabe wants to sink inside our girl bare, he never would without checking with me, and vice versa.
But damn, I want to see him inside her without a barrier between them.
Stepping up to them, I palm the back of Gabe’s neck and lean in to kiss his shoulder.
“You heard our girl,” I say against his skin. “Fuck her.”
He looks back at me, raises an eyebrow, and I can’t resist kissing him. Alex’s hand glides into my hair, and I reach out to run my hand down her back.
She’s so fucking sweet.
Reaching down, I take Gabe’s cock in my hand and give it a squeeze, making him groan. The motion has my knuckles brushing against Alex’s wet slit, and she sucks in a breath.
Hot. As. Fuck.
I line my man up with her entrance, and kiss Alex as he pushes inside her, absorbing her moans and whimpers.
She’s clinging to both of us, lost to the sensation of my mouth, of Gabe’s cock. And when I brush my fingertips over her hard clit, she cries out, coming around him.
“You take him so fucking well, Princess. I need a taste.” I bend down to lick over her clit while Gabe continues to fuck her. I lick his shaft as he pulls out, and he swears.
“Fucking hell, A. Christ, your mouth is so fucking good.”
I go down on Gabe often. We both love to give and receive oral sex, but damn if he doesn’t taste even better with Alex’s juices dripping around him.
With another swipe of my tongue, Alex shatters again, her legs shaking. Gabe fucks her through her climax, then pulls out. I take him into my mouth, hollow my cheeks, and suck him until he’s shouting my name and coming down my throat.
“Fuck,” he whispers as he fights to catch his breath.
“Excuse me,” Alex says, nudging Gabe back so she can hop off the counter. She drops to her knees, opens my slacks, and takes my hard cock, already dripping with precum, into her mouth.