Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
A few minutes later, I’ve got two bottles of water in my hand and am thumbing the lock to the garage door, turning the light off, and following my woman’s lead and head upstairs. My cock lengthens beneath my pants. I’ve yet to have Maci in the shower, and it’s about time I rectify that. After I took her hard and rough last night, cleaned her up, and proceeded to eat her again, she passed out. I didn’t bother suggesting she crawl out of bed to shower. The only thing I did was help her slide beneath the sheets then did a quick rinse off for myself. When I joined her, she curled her warm body into mine, and I had to tell my cock to knock it the fuck off.
The damn thing is always hard where Maci is concerned. Add in the fact she’d been naked with her skin pressed to mine, and I had to count backwards from one hundred multiple times.
“Maci, you’re not in the shower yet?” I cross the threshold. The water isn’t running, the bathroom light isn’t on, and I don’t see her near the bed. My eyes scan the room, and I realize the closet doors are open. I’m thinking she found out what I had taken care of while we were at my folks’ place. I drop the bottles of water on the nightstand, toe off my shoes, bend down to discard my socks, and then pull my shirt over my head before dropping it on the same pile.
“Tysen, what did you do?” I hear from the closet, making me move to get to her faster. There’s a tone to her voice I’m not sure I’ve heard before, and I really hope I didn’t fuck up.
“Took care of things so you wouldn’t have to worry about it. The guys went to your parents’, packed everything up, and brought it back here, and your mom unpacked it all but the few boxes that have don’t touch written on them.” When I texted the group chat, giving them the news, my damn phone wouldn’t stop pinging. I’d gotten through the congratulation texts, one right after the other, when Asher activated Lennon, and by the time we were in the car, she’d been added to the women’s group text, and they’d been chatting it up ever since. The last thing I ran by them is right in front of me. I didn’t want to cut short our day and have Maci coming home to be put to my work. Since I’d snagged Frank’s phone number before we left, I made a quick call to make sure everything would roll into motion. Clearly, it did, and they got shit done way before we left my parents’ house to head home.
“But how? Why?” Her questions go unanswered when I see what she’s wearing, or the lack of what she’s wearing. Maci is completely naked, standing there with a look of shock on her face, and it doesn’t go unnoticed when she presses her thighs together to stave off the desire trying to take ahold of her. “Tys?” I lick my lips, about to drop down to my knees, lift one leg over my shoulder, and fuck her with my mouth again.
“They all came through while we were at my mom and dad’s. The guys have the code to the house. The girls would have helped, too, but since two out of three of them are pregnant, one with twins, the other a bit further along than you are, and I know Kennedy and Trent are actively trying, they hung back,” I lay it all out for her. Our group of friends that will drop whatever they’re doing to help another out, who welcomed Maci with open arms.
“I’m never going to be able to repay you for everything you’ve done for me, but I can try.” She drops to her knees, legs spread, moisture coating her pussy and the inside of her thighs. I’m between a rock in a hard place, watching and not participating. Maci’s tits bounce with each movement, her nipples pebbling so tightly, I know I could drag my tongue across, and she’d come undone. Her deft hands go to the button on my jeans, easily pulling it open and sliding the zipper down an inch.
“Babe.” My hands clamp down on hers. The head of my cock already pops out in the open, precum coating the tip and more than ready for her hot mouth to take as far and deep as she can.
“What?” she asks huskily.
“This isn’t tit for tat, yeah?” I make it known that she doesn’t have to service my dick because I did something for her. I’ll take her up on the offer she’s willing to give as long as she’s aware of how I feel.