Confused, she looks up at me but does what I say and scoots over so she’s on her hands and knees, hovering over my leg. She’s still happily sucking on the top half of my cock, and I take a moment to enjoy the view before saying, “Good girl, but I want to feel your pussy on my leg.”She lowers her hips, and I let out a groan when I feel her wet pussy press against me. I smile when she immediately starts to grind herself against me. Her wet pussy offers no resistance and very soon my leg is so drenched I can feel her juices sliding down my calf.I grip her hair tighter and slide her down some more. When she starts to gag, I bring one hand down to her throat and squeeze it firmly.“Focus on how good it feels,” I tell her. “I want you to use me to make yourself cum. Can you do that for me?”She moans a “Mm-hmm,” that I feel straight down to my balls. With one hand firmly around her neck, I use my other hand to lower her down even further, gripping her hair tight enough to where I know her
ZOEI can’t believe Logan just said he loves me and wants to be with me. I feel like I need to pinch myself, like maybe any second I’ll wake up and find out this was all a wonderful dream. I reach out to touch Logan. Feeling all that hard flesh under my fingers reminds me that this is very much real. My eyes can’t help but drift down to that amazing cock of his. The man is huge, and it takes all my willpower to not bend down and wrap my mouth around him again. God, he’d tasted so good.As if reading my mind, Logan reaches down to grab my clothes and hands them to me. “You should probably get dressed.” He runs a hand down my chest before cupping one of my tits, squeezing the nipple so hard I let out a moan as it sends a jolt of pleasure and pain through me. “Your body is a big enough temptation when you’re clothed. I’m not going to be able to resist fucking you if you stay naked for too much longer.”The heat in his gaze mixed with what he’s just said sends a fresh rush to my pussy. I’
I throw my arms around him, hugging him hard and smile when his arms immediately envelope me, making me feel small and protected and cherished. Before I can talk myself out of it, I kiss his chest and pull away to get in my car. If I wait another second, then I’ll never leave. My mom is probably freaked out enough as it is. The last thing I need is her calling the cops in a panic because she thinks I’ve been kidnapped or in a car wreck.I give Logan a wave goodbye and try very hard to not think about how fucking sexy he looks as he waves back. Driving away is the hardest thing I’ve ever done, and the only thing that keeps me going is knowing I’m soon going to be driving right back to him.Once I’m home I run up to my room and send him a quick text letting him know I’ve made it back. He immediately responds, and I’m so grateful he’s not interested in playing stupid games like so many of my friends do. He was worried about me and waiting for me to text, and he doesn’t mind letting me kn
I let out a shocked yelp when he brings the cone to my tit, covering my nipple and areola in ice cream. The shock of how cold it is makes my already hard nipples even harder, and when he wraps his hot mouth around me, licking up the ice cream, I nearly cum right there on the spot. He sucks greedily at my tit, teasing me to near insanity with his teeth and tongue. Just when I think I can’t take another second, he lifts his head and does the same thing to my other tit.Clutching his shoulders, I throw my head back and give in to the pleasure that’s rushing through me. I can feel how slick my inner thighs are and my pussy is throbbing with need. All I can think about is how much I need to cum. He scrapes his teeth over my nipple, and I let out a groan. I run my fingers through his hair, keeping him pressed tightly against me, and when he gives my nipple a not-so-soft bite, my knees start to buckle.One strong hand grips my hip, keeping me upright as he begins to kiss his way down my stom
***SUMMER'S POV***"Summer Ellie Remmington, you can't be drinking when we have a business to do tonight. Give me that," Smokey says removing the bottle of whiskey from my hand and keeping it on the table. "Leave me alone, I need liquid courage if I am going to steal from Sinclair Declan Sorvino, I need to do it with substance in my system," I mouth out standing. At twenty-one, I am just above 5'2 making me shorter than my pals. Before Smokey could respond, the door to our two apartments opens and Gunner walks in carrying snack bags. "Food," I mouth out walking towards him. He hands me a bag and I dig my fingers in the bag, pulling out a greasy burger. Biting into it, the flavor of rich cheese, meat, and tomato fills my taste buds. I hear groaning sounds coming from my two best friends and glaring at them, they look away. "Get some manners. You can't start your day with whiskey and fast food," Smokey blurts out his hand reaching into the bag and coming out with fries. He pops t
***SUMMER'S POV***The Sorvino MansionIt's a rainy night. The lights in the mansion are dimmed out and the last light went out at 11:21 p.m. It is 1:39 a.m. And time to move forward. The guards on duty are away from the Mansion and it is time to move forward with our plan. Smokey and Gunner are in front and I am walking behind him. We stand behind the mansion, the window of one of the higher walls is locked, but that is where I have to get in. My breathing is ragged from fear."Hush, Summer. You are going to get us caught," Gunner says, and I nod at him. "I'm ready," I say. Smokey and Gunner form a ladder with their hands and I climb up. Reaching the wall, I stand and force the window open. Smokey says I have thirty seconds to deactivate the alarm once I get inside, if not, it will go off and we will be in trouble. Noted. You can do this, Summer. You need to pay for the place you live in and let Smokey know you are not a waste of space in his group. With those words, I slide
***SIN'S POV***The loud knock on the door woke me from a good sleep and when I flipped open the bedroom door, Matteo, my right-hand man was there, his face sweaty. "You have been robbed. The money is gone," he says and I frown. Grabbing my t-shirt, I put it over my scarred chest, proof that I have demons on me I have to hide. "No one steals from me. Who did it?" I ask sliding downstairs as my face squeals into a scornful angle. I take a look at my townhouse. Scattered, a few of my glasses are broken, and my wine closet is a disaster. A few bottles on the floor. "Spike started barking and alerted the guards. Before I got here, they had left, but my men are tracking them. They wouldn't go far," Matteo mouths out. I hear Bear barking and that leads me to the kitchen. Opening it, Bear growls as he pounces on me. "They locked my dog in the kitchen?" I ask angrily rubbing Bear's head. He was Alice's dog, I don't care what they want but no one touches this dog, and goes unpunished.
***SUMMER'S POV***Getting caught wasn't part of the plan. Smokey didn't give a plan in case we got caught but from previous jobs I know one thing, if the police get involved, I should never open up about my teammates. "What is your plan?" the man before me asks his body shifting to face me. Dark hair cropped on the sides, his face consists of a strong cheekbone and when he speaks, they rise deliberately, giving him that dangerous air. "If you let me go without involving the police, I might ask my friends to return part of your money," I say, knowing this is the silliest thing to say. The man before me bursts out laughing, but the sound of his rich laughter causes my stomach to knot, I twitch on the seat. "You steal from me and you expect me to let you go? Crazy. You must have another thing coming your way," he blurts out."Well, damn you because I am the one stuck with you, and your bag of money is fucking gone. What are you going to do about it?" I challenge him. Instantly, th