Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
“Me,” he groans. I realize my sex is fluttering around his cock that’s still lodged inside of me.
“What?”
“You’re tempting me.”
“So?”
“We can’t. I’m not a small man, and you’re so damn tiny. You need time to recover.” That only makes me do it again. My body obviously begs to differ with him.
“Sorry! It’s doing it on its own. It’s kind of turning me on that I’m pinned beneath you. That you could do anything you wanted to me. I keep thinking about the things you said you fantasized about doing to me before you left town. Tying me up and stuff,” I remind him in case he’d forgotten.
“Melody.” He nips my neck, making me gasp. “Don’t be a bad girl.” He slowly slips out of me. I somehow whimper and wince. “See.”
He drops back onto his knees between my spread thighs. His eyes travel down my body to linger there. My eyes remain on his cock, which is still hard with traces of his release and a smear of blood. How the hell did that fit inside of me?
I can feel some of his release start to spill out of me. He runs his finger down between the lips of my sex before slowly pushing it back in. Is he doing what I think he’s doing?
“You know I’m not on anything?” I sink my teeth into my bottom lip.
“I was hoping you weren’t.”
“Frank, this is a big deal. You know. A baby.”
“You don’t need to worry about that. I’ll take care of you. I’ve saved every penny. Didn’t have anything or anyone to spend it on. I can build you your dream home, or we can stay here. I don’t care. As long as each night I’m in bed with you. That’s all that matters.” I sit up, wrapping my arms around Frank’s neck to pull his mouth down to mine.
“That’s all I care about too. I’d never doubt that you’d be a good father.”
“A husband too.” My stomach flutters at the idea of us getting married. “I promise I’ll be good to you.”
“What if I want you to be bad sometimes?”
He grips my chin, tilting my head back to stare up into his eyes. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes.” I breathe out the one word.
“You should be careful what you ask for.”
“I know what I’m asking for, Biscuit. I knew I was going to belong to you even before I really understood what that fully meant. But I always knew deep down that I was meant to be yours and you mine. When I hear you talk and say those things to me, it only makes me believe we were made for each other.” I crawl into his lap, straddling his thighs. “Because I want all those things too. I want you to do every single one of them to me.”
He moves faster than I knew was possible. The next thing I know, my back is on the bed with my hands pinned above my head, his big body looming over mine.
“Is this what you want?” He rakes his teeth down my neck.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Then be a good girl and I might give it to you.” Within a blink of an eye, he’s gone and standing on the side of the bed.
“What the hell?”
He only plucks me right off the bed and carries me into the shower. “Going to clean you up and then dirty you up again.” He turns the shower on, letting it warm before he steps under the spray. “But first I want you on your knees, sugar.” He slides me down the front of his body. I keep going, dropping to my knees in front of him. “Hands behind your back with your fingers laced together, mouth open,” he orders.
I do as I’m told, loving every second of it.
CHAPTER 15
FRANK
My phone wakes me up in the middle of the night. I silence it immediately and then quickly check to see if Melody woke up. Thankfully, she’s still sleeping. As gently as possible, I pull my arm from underneath her head. Before leaving her, I place a pillow against her chest for her to hug. Teddy lifts his head as I make my way out of the bedroom, but thankfully, he doesn’t bark.
Once I’m in the kitchen, I press the call back button.
“You got news for me?” I ask.
“I heard you’re getting married. Congrats!” booms Vincent.
“It’s three in the morning. Please don’t tell me you called to hassle me about my bachelor status.”
“Sadly, no. We just picked up Blake, and are on our way back to Harrisville. He claims he’s innocent, and frankly, I kinda believe him. At the time of the murder, he was in a bar down here, causing a scene. There are several witnesses and even CCTV coverage of him getting smacked down by a woman he tried to grope. I have a copy of it for your amusement.”