Page 91 of Ringer's Freedom


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At her nod, I lead her out the door by her hand, following her dad and Sasha.

Right after getting her situated behind me, Ghost steps up next to my bike. I watch in amusement as he reaches toward her, helping her buckle her helmet.

My lips lift in a satisfied smirk as my brother shows a small sign of truce. It may not be acceptance, but I’ll take what I can get at this point.

seventeen

Lilah

“Quit it!”I giggle as I slap Ringer’s wandering hands away. “I’m already late!”

“Tell them you got busy. Stay here with me,” he pouts as he runs his palm down his deflating erection.

“You just came! How can you want to go again already!” I swat at his chest, pushing him back with one last kiss to the lips before slipping out of bed and skipping to the bathroom.

“Ugh,” Ringer groans. “Bunch of fucking cockblockers.”

I let out a cackle as I step into my closet. I pull on a lace bandeau followed by a cream-colored Harley Davidson shirt that I tied a knot in the front to make it a crop top. Ringer saunters in behind me as I’m pulling up frayed denim shorts. I find his hungry eyes creeping along my body, causing my skin to pebble.

Even though we’ve spent the last hour devouring each other, my body still responds to the appreciative gleam in his eye.

I glance down at his hardness and smirk at him. “Am I not satisfying you, Mr. Mack?”

I drop the light denim jacket down on the back of my chair and stop in front of him. Grinning, I press my hand against his bare chest and look up at him. His electric blue eyes burn into me as he runs his fingertips along the outsides of my arms.

“You satisfy me just fine, Mrs. Mack.”

“Just fine?” I say saucily. “Well, that just won’t do.”

His brows furrow as he looks at me in question. Surprise twists the lines of his face as I press a barely there kiss to his jaw and drop to my knees.

I waste no time taking his length into my mouth, swirling my tongue all along the head. Ringer’s groans spur me on as I take him to the back of my throat.

Satisfaction snakes through me as I watch his eyes roll to the back of his head when I fondle his balls in one hand and massage his shaft in the other. His fist tightens at the base of my skull as I flick my tongue along the tip, the flavor of his precum exploding on my tongue.

He gathers all of my hair in his big hand and we lock eyes as he thrusts against my face.

He lets out a loud groan but thrusts too hard, causing me to gag. He curses and pulls out gently. “Sorry, baby.”

“Don’t be,” I smirk up at him, taking him back into my mouth. “I liked it.”

The carnal look that flashes in his eyes excites me as his fist tightens in my hair. I move my hands to his hips and allow him to use my mouth for his pleasure. I slide one hand down to his balls and tighten my grip just slightly the way I know he likes.

“Fuck, Princess,” Ringer moans. I can tell he’s close, so I bring my hand back to the base of his cock and pump until the first splash of his release hits my tongue. I fight the urge to gag as it hits the back of my throat and swallow everything down as he smiles down at me in euphoric content.

Cupping my cheek in his large palm, he runs the pad of his thumb along my lip as he pulls out of my mouth. “You are amazing.”

I blush. Pushing up off my knees, I come up to his chest and press my lips to his sweaty skin. “I know.”

“Cheeky shit,” he grins, kissing my lips.

I look down at my watch and groan. “Now I really am fucking late, Emmett.”

“Don’t youEmmettme. You shouldn’t look that fucking edible and maybe I wouldn’t be so ravenous for you.”

“Who’s being cheeky now?” I giggle, kissing him again before turning to grab my shoes.

After pulling my shoes on and grabbing my bag, I give him one last kiss before rushing out of the house and jumping into my car. I was supposed to leave for the city to meet the girls for breakfast twenty minutes ago, but my husband is way to fucking needy in the mornings.

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