His tone is hard, and there’s a warning to it. He rubs his thumb along my arm, holding me close to him as she stands there gaping at us.“Your what?” she finally sputters. “My fiancée. Ella and I will be getting married very soon.” I can hear the laughter in his voice when he adds, “Play your cards right and you might get an invitation to the wedding.”Christine is so mad she’s fuming, and without a word, she storms back to her SUV and peels out of the driveway.“That woman has a lot of anger in her,” I say, watching her disappear around the turn in the drive.“I’m sorry she was rude to you. It won’t happen again.” He grabs my hand as we walk back to the house. “We need to tell your parents as soon as they get back. She’ll have this spread around town in about 20 minutes, I imagine. It’s better they hear it from us.”“Okay,” I agree, wondering how my parents will take the news. They’ll just have to get used to it, I think, because there’s no way in hell I’m leaving.Henry is waiting
I laugh. “Look who’s impatient now.”He groans and kisses me again. “Every man has his limits,” he practically growls as he presses the head of his cock against my pussy.Looking into my eyes, he asks, “Are you sure you want to do this?”“I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life, Beau.” I wrap my legs around his waist, trying to pull him closer. “I need you inside me. I can’t wait any longer.”He kisses me deeply, sliding one hand between us. Grabbing onto his cock, he rubs his head along my clit. I groan at the feel of him, so soft and firm as it slides along my soaking wet clit. I arch my hips, rubbing against him as best I can as pleasure lights up every cell in my body. When I’m on fire with need, he slides his cock back to my opening and pushes this thick head into me.My body is still lit up with pleasure, but I can’t help how I tense up at the new feeling of pain. He rips through my hymen, making me gasp and dig my fingers into his shoulders. He stills and cups my fa
She works her hips faster and soon she’s panting and moaning, and I know she’s close.“I want you to cum inside me,” she whimpers. “Please, make me fully yours, Beau.”I groan at her words and the way her pussy is clenching so tightly around me, begging me to fill it. I thrust into her hard and fast, rubbing her clit until I hear her scream my name. When I feel her pussy spasm around my cock, I tighten my hold on her and finally allow myself to cum. Pleasure rips through me as my whole world narrows down to just Ella. She’s everything to me, and all my senses are filled with her. The sight of her body, the smell of her skin and hair, the sound of her sexy little whimpers, and the feel of her body pressing against mine all work together to create the most perfect world imaginable. I press my lips against her neck and slide my hand down so I’m cupping her tit, squeezing her nipple as I shoot my load deep inside her. She moans and grinds against me while her little pussy milks me dry. M
HANNAHI can’t believe I’m really fucking doing this! I’ve fantasized about watching Officer Keane, my unbelievably sexy neighbor, for months. This is the first night I’ve ever had the courage to actually do it, though. Maybe it’s because I turned 18 last week. I don’t know. Does spying on your sexy cop neighbor count as an adult decision? My pussy tells me it does. Of course, my pussy is also the reason I climbed the massive tree that separates our properties and am now straddling a branch at 11 o’clock at night trying to get a peek at my neighbor. Maybe I should start listening to my brain more.Hearing a car door shut, I tighten my grip on the branch. My heart races while I wait for lights to turn on in his house. I chose this branch in particular because it will give me the best view of his workout room. My parents are good friends with him, and I’ve been filing away every little bit of information on him for as long as I can remember. I’m absolutely obsessed with him. I know he a
***SUMMET'S POV***I am having fun with Michelle, we are chatting and getting to know one another more when the chime winds starts blowing. "The rain is going to start pouring down soon*" Mich says, her rosy cheeks sweet. "Yeah! We need to go inside," I mutter. I know that is not what I want to say, but I need to run away from these things. "But the rain hasn't started yet. Let's go check out on the apple trees, maybe some apples have fallen," she exclaims. My eyes widen at that idea. "I want that," I muse out. We rush to the garden and I stand in the middle of a couple of trees, glistening with apples. "Oh, see that one, it's ripe. Can you climb a tree?" Mich asks and I not my head positively. "I can do that. Wait, let me see," I utter, taking off my shoes and walking towards the tree. Rain starts pouring then. "What a good weather to play under," Michelle adds. "Yes, but we could catch a cold," I say reasonably. "Uh huh! That's not what I can't to hear,
***SINCLAIR'S POV***I am in the board meeting with men from Offshore Enteriprise talking business. The terms aren't favorable and I wouldn't let them sign off the deal with me. "Three shipments and my men in your territory to work out business with them," I let out gruffly. Mr. Louis concert with his men and look at me with resolution. "Deal!" he says. He pushes out his hands for me to shake and I grab it firmly, staring at him as I close off the deal. "Nice doing business with you, Louis," I utter. We are closing out the signing of the contract when a panting Matteo walks in to the room. The rain has been falling for a while now, and it is just before closing hours. I wonder what he has to say. "Don Sorvino," he calls out.I discreetly excuse myself from my collaborators and step outside, staring at Matteo's pale face. Bile rises to my throat, knowing this wouldn't end well. "What happened?" I demand, not wanting to fuck around. "I just received a call fro
***SINCLAIR'S POV***The anger in me is pulsing out my veins and with each streak I make, it feels like a wounded animal. With all these creeping through my mind, I want to hurt someone. Anyone. Two hours since I have been in the hospital and no one has uttered a word to me. The nurses keep running around and doctors wouldn't fucking let me in, except if I can prove that I am somehow related to Summer. The file I was asked to fill is still empty and my eyes are hooded with displeasure. I fucking don't know basic facts about my woman. The double doors swing open in come in two men I have become acquainted with; Smokey and Gunner. Although Smokey looks like a wounded cat, his friend is hiding behind him, his eyes watching my men as if they will pull out their guns at them. "Don Sorvino," Smokey greets when he is a few steps away from me. I nod, "Smokey, Gunner. I'm sorry to call you this impromptu, but I also received a call that Summer had an accident and went unconsci
***SINCLAIR'S POV***I've got more than a fucking thought running through my head and the more I try to calm down, that's when I want to grab the heads of the men who kidnapped my sister and squash them like pulps. "Don Sorvino?" Smokey calls out and I swirl around to face him. "Yes, Smokey?" I answer leaving Matteo to keep making calls to all my men available on the field to track the men that took Michelle away. "What's going on?" Smokey offers kindly and I respond to him. "From what I know, my baby sister thinks she is responsible for whatever is happening to Summer. That's fucking not true. It's an accident and she has let her rational thoughts to drag her into shit she can't explain," I blurt out. The vibrating sound of my phone makes me frown at that and I pull the phone from my pocket. "Let me have this," I state as I answer and bring it to my ear. "Sinclair... Don't comply, they want to blackmail you," I hear Mich's voice but it gets silence and her