Page 19 of Wrecked


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“What are you doing?” she stammers the words; her eyes are like saucers.

“I won’t hurt you.” Never, that’s a promise. “Trust me.” A silent nod is my answer. She’s fantastic.My woman.

After a pause, I straighten, ready for the next step. My cock is hard and weeping for her as I unfasten my pants. I draw my throbbing erection close to her face. My intentions are unmistakable. “Open that pretty mouth, baby. Open for me and suck me hard.”

Bit by bit, almost in slow motion, she leans to take me in. When the wetness of her lips touches the tip, a groan starts in my chest and erupts from between my lips. I’m not gonna last. She’s too good at this. My hands fly to her soft hair, holding her in place while I move in and out.

Her lips tighten around me as her tongue caressing my length, fueling the fire burning inside me. Ella struggles to take all of me.

“That’s it,” I praise. “My good girl. You were one until the moment you met me, right?”

She can’t reply. Her mouth is too full of cock to do it.

“I’m gonna come, and you will swallow until the last drop is gone. You’re greedy for it, aren’t you?”

This time she makes a sound, and her dark gaze holds mine, igniting my desire. She’s begging for my cum, indeed. And I bet she’s making a mess of those panties. I’m salivating already, craving a taste of my reward. This girl will come more times tonight than she can count.

Ella is struggling to free her hands from the precarious bonds. After she gets them free, one of them goes to my balls, caressing them with trembling fingers… fondling in the middle, just the way I like.

“I’m gonna come, baby,” I warn her, the words leaving my throat are hurried and choppy. “You’re making me come so hard.”

She sucks me even harder, then retreats using her teeth. The sight of her on her knees in front of me is killing me. I’m losing my freaking mind. God help me. That’s the power she has over me.

Ella is keeping me on edge, waiting for the final push.

I close my eyes as my head falls back with a growl. My throat feels dry, thirsty for her.

“Ella,” I scream her name and open my eyes. The darkness of the ceiling greets me.

I’m alone again. This was just another cruel dream.

Fuck.

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After tossing and turning in my bed for hours, I decided to get ready early. At six-thirty, I’m parking my car in front of the construction site. My crew isn’t here yet, it’s too early for that, but Marcus is already walking around the soon-to-be garden. He greets me with a nod as I hop out.

It’s a good thing there is no one around. We need to have a talk, and I’m unsure how heated it will be.

“Good morning,” he says. “I’m surprised to see you here at daybreak.”

“Too much on my mind to sleep.” The muscles in my back, shoulders, and jaw ache with tightness.

“I understand it.”

“Do you?” I ask him. “Did you have any idea of this before I came here? Is that why you offered this place for me to do my community service?”

His green gaze is on me, pinning me in place. Ella looks a lot like her father.

“My stubborn daughter never said a word about the father of her child,” he tells me. “She just said you had an adventure when she went up north of the state a couple of months before she realized she was pregnant.”

My stomach clenches, and bile rises up my throat. The situation must have been nerve-racking for her.

“I looked for her everywhere.” I rub my temples in frustration. “She was impossible for my PI to find. Then I came here, and she….”

“And Davi, right?”

“My boy looks like me,” I say proudly. It’s true, one day I’ll take them to meet with my family for them to see. There are pictures of us all around my father’s home. He’ll like seeing the resemblance to him in those images.

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