Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29224 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29224 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
“Remember, no heels or ankle boots.” I remind her before getting into the shower. I want to pull her in here with me, but I don’t let her shower before school. She has to walk around smelling like me all fucking day. She doesn’t see how those motherfuckers look at her, their mouths salivating over her curves and her smile. Hell, before I claimed her they used to circle her like wolves, she just never noticed. Well, I notice every fucking day. Now that it is obvious she is no longer holding on to that cherry, all of them are waiting, biding their time until they can get a taste. Over my dead fucking body.
Irrationally pissed thinking about some fucker saying hi to here, I hurry and wash up. Dried off, I dress and run downstairs like the cocksuckers have breached the perimeter. The minute I make it to the kitchen I feel stupid. “Good morning, big brother,” Siddah says, before stuffing a cinnamon donut hole in her mouth.
“Brat. How are you?”
“Fine. Waiting on Dawn and her mom to come.” I grab a bagel and pop into the toaster before wrapping my arms around my woman.
“Do you want us to drop you off?” Ripley asks. I smile into her neck because it always makes me feel good at how fast they took to one another.
“No, it’s okay. But do you mind picking me up today? I have an after-school debate and it ends about the same time as practice for you, Joc.”
“Sure brat. No problem.” I look around and realize my mom and dad are not here which is unusual. “Where are the parents?” I ask her.
“Uhm… Mom had an errand to run, and Dad had a meeting with the mayor.” Hmm. Her answer was a little vague, but whatever. Beep. Beep. “That is Dawn. Bye guys. I will see you later.” She grabs her bag and walks out the door.
“Did you get your ginger tea angel?” Nodding, she shows me her hot cup and the dry toast. “Alright, then let’s go.”
Ever since we made up, things between us have been better than ever. There is not a second when our hands are not on one another when we are together. We laugh, talk, play board games sometimes with the family, sometimes just us which always turns into strip something.
Ripley has changed to, sort of. She seems lighter, more settled or something. I read in one of the pregnancy books that a woman’s soul is at peace when carrying life and I believe it. It's like the sun follows her everywhere. She simply glows.
I park the car and get out to open her door. She places her hand in mine and with our interlocked fingers we once again walk into school. “Joc the Wall, are you ready for the game tonight?” One of my teammates asks, hitting me on the back.
“You know it, Mack.” He yells woohoo going down the hallway. Game days are always full of noise and fanfare.
“Are you finally going to let me come to a game?” I look over my angel and smile at her before shaking my head no. “Cobi, seriously. It’s not fair. The whole family goes, and I am stuck at home.” She crosses her cute little arms, and I can’t resist. I lift her into my arms and grip her ass forcing her to wrap her legs around my waist.
“Game nights are rowdy, and shit happens. You and my kid are safer at home. Tell me you will stay home.” She pouts, forcing me to kiss her pouty lips. When she opens them and slides her tongue in mine, I growl into her mouth and pull her head back by her ponytail. “Look at you. You know you own me body and soul, but that pussy can get you anything you want.” She rubs against me trying to get herself off, so I pull back.
“Cobi.” I look around us and see people trying to ignore what is happening, but I could give two shits. If my woman needs to rub her wet, weepy cunt on my pants to get through the day that is what she will do. But, right now, I need her to promise me.
“Tell me what I want to hear, and I will let you come.”
“Fine, jerk. I will think about it.” Fucking brat. I push her back against the side of the school and place my hand behind her head. I slide my hand into her leggings and inside of her panties and play with her little clit.
“My horny fiancée. Get off on me angel. Take what you need so I can lick it off my fingers.” I muffle her cries of release when I stick my finger in her pussy and feel its grip taking her pleasure.
“Cobi. Oh God. That felt so good.” She drops her head on my shoulder and tries to catch her breath. I release her so her legs can fall to the ground and then hold her to me in a hug.