Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37638 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37638 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
I pumped his cock while I sucked, alternately sucking the head while I stroked him, then taking him as deep as I could. He’d let me explore my limits the night before, and I found there was nothing I was opposed to with this act. Now, before he inked me, I was going to do everything I could possibly do with him before the night was over. If I was sore tomorrow, so be it. I’d deal.
“Get up, baby. Or this is gonna be over before we get started.”
I looked up and met his gaze. My eyes wide-open as I took him deep once again. Very slowly, I withdrew until my mouth was around the head before sinking back down, never breaking eye contact.
“Fuck! Goddammit, Serelda! Pull back or I’m gonna put my cum down your greedy throat!”
I spread my knees where I knelt on the floor and dipped my fingers inside my pussy. I knew I was wet. Had been since the last time he’d made me orgasm that morning. When I withdrew my fingers, I offered them to Brick. He snagged my hand and took my fingers into his mouth and sucked, a defeated groan coming from his chest. Seconds later, his cock hardened even more, then he exploded.
His thighs quaked as he emptied himself down my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could, but cum leaked from the corner of my mouth. There had been a time in my life when this act terrified me beyond measure. With Brick, the second I’d had the opportunity to take him in my mouth, I’d jumped all over it.
When I’d sucked him dry, Brick sat down abruptly, his body coated in sweat, his breathing ragged.
“Fuck me,” he muttered. “Never had a blowjob like that.”
“I’ve never wanted to give one,” I said softly, crawling to him and cuddling into his big, strong body. “Until you.”
He squeezed me tight, turning my face up to his to kiss me. I opened my mouth to receive his tongue, letting him taste to his heart’s content. The longer he kissed me, the more eager for him I got. This absolutely was not ending without him fucking me. I didn’t care what happened later, but I was getting what I wanted now.
“You are perfect, Serelda. Everything about you.” He spoke between deep kisses. His hands were alternately rough and gentle where he held my face and my body. It was as if he were trying to temper himself. Like he was on the verge of losing his control and was determined not to. While I knew I needed careful and gentle this first time with him, there was a sadistic part of me that wanted to see how far I could push him. Just once. To see what happened.
“I’m going to say this, Brick. You don’t have to do or say anything, but I want this out now.” I took a breath, knowing it was way too soon but unable to deny my feelings for this man. I didn’t want to deny them. “I love you. It’s not only that you make me feel safe and that you take time to calm my fears. It’s you. Your loyalty. Your strength. Your devotion to everything you hold dear. I feel like I’m part of that inner circle, and I’m grateful. And humbled. I know you don’t let many people in. Even your brothers here. You are devoted to them and the club, but Sting is the one you follow over all others. You’ve made me feel like I’m part of that too. And I want you to know how much I appreciate it.”
“Baby.” He stroked my face tenderly before bringing his forehead to mine. “You are… everything to me. Yeah, I’ll follow Sting to the ends of the earth and damn the rest to hell, but you are the one who matters most. I’ll only follow Sting if I can still make sure you’re protected. That changes, then mine and Sting’s relationship changes. You and me are always gonna be together.” He pulled back. “And just so you know? I love you too, baby.”
When an embarrassing, glad cry, I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as I could. His big arms wrapped around me, enclosing me in a warm blanket of protection. From the second he’d handed me those stupid Beaver Nuggets at Buc-ee’s when me and Winter had stowed away in Roman’s truck, I’d known Brick was the man for me.
He urged me to straddle him, then he stood. The raw power in his body never ceased to amaze me. “Now. You wanted me to fuck you? That’s what you’re gonna get, little warrior.” He carried me to the bed, planted a knee, then laid me down gently, never separating from me. “This first time, I’m gonna be as gentle as I can be. If you feel the first little twinge of pain, you stop me. Understand? I absolutely will not hurt you, Serelda. I mean it.”