Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 90276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
“Shit all is right. Might want to beef up a bit, buddy. Next time, I might not be so kind.” Ream laughed.
Matt was tall, a runner, and had huge arms. Ream was quick, agile and when he wanted something, he was damn tenacious. “My beef is where it counts. And I know how to use it.”
Tyler barked out a laugh, joining Emily giggling and Logan rolling his eyes.
I slid my hand under the table onto Deck’s thigh and slowly stroked up until I came to his cock, already hard by the time I reached it. “You guys want to throw down your dicks on the table, I’ll be the judge.” By Deck’s grunt, I knew he didn’t like the idea of me looking at any cocks. Except his, of course.
“Georgie,” Deck whispered in a controlled husky tone, which sent my tingles to scatter like wildfire over my skin.
I continued rubbing him while I sipped my coffee and listened to Matt and Ream go back and forth about who could kick whose ass. Kat sat back against Ream’s chest and told her brother to give it up. Matt was just as stubborn as Kat, though, and he’d never back down from an argument.
“Babe,” Deck growled.
I felt him get harder and I bit my lower lip, silently laughing because I knew he was trying desperately to hold it together.
“Out,” Deck said.
“Huh?” Crisis said, putting his hands up. “Out? Like get out?”
I winked when Crisis looked at me, completely offended he was getting kicked out of anyone’s place. Crisis thought he was loved and wanted everywhere. And he was by most of the ladies.
Tyler and Vic were the only ones who got up right away and I suspect because they could read Deck so well. Emily and Kat looked at me, smiling, knowing exactly why they were being asked to leave. It seemed like the only one who took offense was Crisis.
“Why can’t you go fuck her then come back? We don’t mind.” Crisis got a slap in the head by Kite. “Georgie, I haven’t even taken a swim yet.”
“It’s a plunge pool. And we’ve been here two hours, time to fuck off,” Matt said then got up, kissing his sister on the cheek then Emily and me.
After a round of goodbyes, Deck and I were alone and I was cocooned in his arms, flat on my back on the coffee table. He was above me, looking down.
There were no lies between us. Just the raw truths that had brought us together.
“Going to fuck you now.”
I smiled. “Okay.”
“Wasn’t asking.”
Then he did more than fuck me, he made love to me.
Two Hours later.
Txt msg: Back from France. We need to make our move.