Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19542 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19542 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
“Baby girl. You like taking my big dick down your throat, don’t you?” I growled, pressing my lips against her ear.
“Yes, Daddy. Please fill me up.”
“Okay, Hold onto the edge firmly. You’re a bad girl. You said you only wanted a kiss. Telling lies.” I swat her ass and then slam my cock into her pussy. She gasps and drops her head down, clinging to the sofa.
“Oh yes, Daddy. Give it to me. Fuck me.” Rough and raw, I pin her down and breed that tight hole, fisting her hair in my hand.
“I love you, Honey. You’re mine, little girl. Take Daddy’s cum and give me yours. Coat my cock.”
“I’m coming all over your cock. Oh my goodness, I love you so much. I love you.” I bit down on her throat, sucking the nape of her neck and I shot my load inside her, filling her with my child. We stay like this for a moment until the sensor for my security alerts me that someone is coming up my drive.
“Son of a bitch. Someone is coming.”
“Okay. You go into the bedroom and get dressed. I’ll handle this.”
“Who could it be?”
“I don’t know, but your ass is naked.” I quickly adjust my clothes, stuffing my cock in my pants, running to the bathroom, and washing my hands before looking to see who is coming up my driveway. I’m so fucking glad I sent her ass to the bedroom when I did because it’s fucking Max Samuels of all people. If he saw her even a little undressed, I’d kill the fucker.
Going to a safety cabinet just beside my front door, I unlock it and pull out my gun and tuck it in my waistband before I step outside. Unlike many around here, I’ve never trusted or liked him. There’s something about his actions that are more than shady, and the guy has had it out for me for a long time.
“What brings you here, Samuels?”
“I was looking for Honey. I was told she was staying with you until the weather cleared. Although I’m sure she’s better off staying with me.”
“You’re better off turning around and getting the fuck off my property before I bury you on it. I’m sure Honey could use a garden with some natural fertilizer.”
“I always knew you were a lowlife, Knight. A man in construction doesn’t make his money like that without getting his hands dirty.”
“We aren’t the same type Samuels, but I’m not above protecting my woman. Now get away from my woman.”
“Hey, your woman? Since when?
“Since when? She’s been seeing me for two weeks. Bending over for me in her little shed every other night.” I ought to deck him for insulting my future wife, but I know he’s only doing it because he’s the kind of guy who sues.
“One last chance to get off my property.”
“What? You have nothing to say? Hurt your little dick feelings.”
“No, but since I know you’re lying. What’s the point?”
“Oh yeah, is this enough proof?” He shows me a picture of him and what is supposed to be my woman bent over in her bee shed. There are just two problems with his photo. I took her virginity and two, she doesn’t have a mole on her left hip. Although next time he should be more careful because he just gave me evidence to nail this fucker to the wall and get him out of Honey’s life permanently.
“Let me see it.” I snatched the phone, pretending to get a better look before I sent the image to the sheriff.
“Next time you try to play me or my woman, don’t go around fucking a councilman’s niece.” There’s a bit of a tattoo they forgot to crop out of the image.
“What?”
“Yeah. That’s not my woman. That’s Mr. Robinson’s niece. She’s just turned eighteen. How long ago was that picture taken? Does her uncle know you’ve been fucking his barely legal niece?”
“How would you know who it is?” he challenges me as if I somehow recognize her in such a position.
“Because she has that tattoo and the whole damn town has seen it. Ms. Robinson points it out every time she sees someone. Besides, everyone knows she tries to flirt with me more times than I can count.” I’ve ducked events and skipped important dinners just to avoid the councilman’s niece. I’ve only got eyes for one little girl and she’s an adult.
“Fuck, the bitch was supposed to keep it covered. She wants you and I want Honey. We can trade and not say anything. She’s a great fuck.”
“Have you lost your damn mind? Now, get the fuck out of here before the cops come here and get your dead body.” He snatches his phone away from me and runs to his vehicle.
My phone rings, reminding me that there are too many problems to handle than question Honey about her relationship with Samuels.