Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
“Oakley, what are your plans for the weekend?” Turning, I bite back my impatience to leave and give my boss a fake smile. Something about him gives me the creeps. I’m not sure if it’s the way he’s always staring at me or trying to stand just a little too close, but I can’t stand being around the man. The only downside of my job is the creepy principal.
“Oh.” I shrug. “I’m going to Houston with a friend.” Hopefully, he doesn’t question me too much.
One of the football coaches walks up to talk to Mr. Jackson, and I use the opportunity to escape before my nosy boss notices.
Aunt Tilly is out walking Moose when I get home, so I rush upstairs to touch up my makeup.
After going through my bags one last time, I carry them downstairs and head to the living room to wait for Rafe.
Chapter Seven
Rafe
After the longest day ever, I head over to Oakley’s house to pick my girl up for our little trip. Spending every free moment with my girl without laying a hand on her has been the hardest thing I’ve ever done. My cock is permanently hard at the thought of making Oakley mine forever, and my employees are tired of my crankiness.
“Hi, Rafe.” Aunt Tilly opens the door and smiles. “You don’t have to knock. Just come in.”
That’s one good thing that’s come out of my patience. I won over Oakley’s aunt and dog. I bend over and pat the furball on the head before handing him the new chew toy I bought on my way over.
“Hi.” My girl walks up and wraps her soft arms around my waist. “How was your day?”
“It’s better now,” I tell her honestly. Having her curvy body tucked next to mine causes all my worries to disappear.
It’s late by the time we arrive at my apartment in Houston. “I have four bedrooms,” I tell Oakley as I lead her through the dark apartment. “You can choose whichever you prefer.”
“What if I want to sleep in your room?” She bites her lip, causing all the blood in my body to flow straight for my already painfully erect cock.
“Do you know what you’re asking?” I want to make sure we’re on the same page.
“I’m asking you to stop taking things so freaking slow,” she blurts out.
The temptation make her mine is impossible to resist. Taking her soft hand in mine, I lead her to my bedroom. At the door, I turn and kiss her nose. “Last chance to change your mind.”
“Shut up and kiss me,” she growls before pulling my face down to hers.
Telling myself to go slow and easy with my little virgin, I step back. “Watch me,” I order as I rip away my clothes.
When I finally slide my pants down my legs, I watch her eyes widen. “Wow. That’s impressive,” she blurts out.
“Why, thank you.” I take her hand and place it above my heart. “Now, touch me.”
Her silky touch causes goosebumps to erupt all over my body. I slide my hand down her side and pull up her silky top. When my hand touches her soft, warm skin, my girl shivers.
“You cold?” I ask her and lean down to run my tongue along her collarbone.
“No.” Oakley sighs. “I’m about to burn up.”
I rub circles around the soft skin on her side before inching higher. My finger brushes against the underside of one of her tits and we both groan. Oakley’s nails dig into my chest as I toy with her tight nipple. “You’re so fucking soft.” I close my lips over the other nipple through layers of fabric and suck hard. My impatience wins as Oakley cries out my name. I reach down and tug off her t-shirt, then reach for the front hook on her bra. When her large tits pop free, I run my tongue up the center of her chest.
“You’re delicious.” My impossibly swollen cock steadily drips cum into my tight boxer briefs. Fuck. “I could snack on you forever.”
I slide my hand into her yoga pants and down the front of her soaked silky panties. Slipping my finger under the wet material, I press against her dripping center.
She gives a tiny cry as her knees shake. “Does that feel good?” I give Oakley a little push and she falls back onto the bed.
“If it felt any better, I’d melt into a puddle of goo,” she mumbles as I lean over her luscious body.
I hold myself up on one arm and cover her lips with mine. She sighs as I slide my finger into her tight pussy until I hit resistance. “This is mine,” I groan against her soft lips while tapping on the taut piece of skin. Her silky walls tighten around my finger as I press deeper.
“All yours,” Oakley agrees, and I almost pound my chest as my inner caveman takes over. Within seconds, I’ve ripped away the rest of her clothes. Hunger shines from her blue eyes as I step back from the bed to slide my underwear down my legs.