Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75734 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75734 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
“Come here,” he said sitting his drink down.
I walked to stand in front of him.
His gaze dropped to my shorts and he unzipped them before looking back at me as he slid his hand inside my panties and cupped me.
“Still sore?” he asked while gently massaging my slit with his fingers.
“A little,” I said, then gasped as he drove his index finger inside me. Okay, more than a little.
“Mmm,” he replied as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
He rested his forehead on my breasts as he continued to play with me. I whimpered and braced myself by holding on to his shoulders.
“If I lick it, I’m gonna need to fuck it,” he said, then bit down on my right nipple through my top.
If he kept touching me, I was going to strip naked and beg for it.
His hand eased out of my shorts, and he held his finger to his nose and inhaled. I watched his eyes flare as he did it again before sucking it into his mouth. He zipped my shorts back up.
“I want your panties wet,” he told me, then stood up. “I’ll go change, and we can head back up. You can unpack later. If I stay down here with you much longer, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”
“Okay,” I replied, but it came out in a whisper.
I didn’t move from that spot until he walked back out, wearing a pair of navy athletic shorts and a T-shirt. His feet were bare. Other than naked, I’d only seen him in his jeans and boots. He had tanned feet, which I found odd for a guy who always had on boots.
“Let’s go,” he said and waved for me to go on before following me.
It wasn’t until we were walking up the stairs and he ran a finger under the bottom of my shorts that I understood why he had wanted me to go first.
I jumped and looked back at him.
“Shorts barely cover your ass. You need more fabric,” he said.
I rolled my eyes and opened the door. Once we were back on the main floor, he took my hand and walked me into the large living room. A guy who looked closer to my age jumped up from the sofa, and Blaise took his spot, pulling me down to sit on his lap. He let go of my hand and rested it between my legs.
“Still got time to bet,” the tattooed guy told him.
Blaise grinned and shook his head.
“He only bets on the track,” Huck called out from the doorway.
“He always fucking wins. I need him to bet on other shit so I can follow his lead,” the tattooed guy replied.
The red-haired man leaned forward from further down the sofa. A brunette was on his lap, and she had on nothing but a bra. I hadn’t seen that earlier. Her boobs were enormous, and I wasn’t sure that bra was going to be able to hold them.
“He bets on his horse,” Red said and chuckled. “Won’t bet on anything but his own.”
The blonde from earlier walked in and put another drink in Blaise’s hand, then ran her hand over his shoulder before walking over to sit in Gage’s lap. Gage looked from the screen to her and slid his hand up her dress, shoving her legs open so that she was straddling him.
I jerked my eyes off them and decided I might need to just watch the television. There were other females here, but not as many as there were guys. I was afraid to scan the crowd to see what the others were doing. I’d already witnessed the rodeo squad at the Hugheses’ pool. I knew they didn’t need to get a room to enjoy sex.
“You hungry, Blaise?” a female asked, but I didn’t turn to look at her.
“Not right now,” he replied, then squeezed my leg. “Are you hungry?” he asked me.
I shook my head.
The girl walked off, and Blaise talked to a guy sitting to his right about the first prequalifying race of the season and who all he was sending. I didn’t know anyone here, except Huck, Gage, and Levi. I hadn’t seen Gina yet, but I didn’t really know her either. I realized Blaise wasn’t introducing me to people. While that made it easier for me, it also made me think that he didn’t see a point in it.
Blaise’s thumb made circular motions on my inner thigh as we sat there. I watched the television mostly and listened to bits and pieces of information. No one engaged me in conversation, but I didn’t hear the other females talking much either. I made the mistake of looking over to where the blonde and Gage were and saw her still sitting in his lap, facing him now with her dress pulled down and her boobs bared while she rocked back and forth on him.