this. How the hell did
people do it? Oh yeah, she thought, they didn’t have forty-seven thousand
dollars of hospital bills to pay, not to mention a funeral cost that was eating
them alive every month. Nolan stood up, and so did she when he turned to her.
“The police are going to talk to you at noon.
My brother Joey is going to come in and be here as well. He’s an attorney.” She
wanted to ask him how many brothers he had but said nothing. “It’ll be fine,
Rylee. You’ll see. You have support now, and we take care of each other.”
“But I’m nothing to you.” She watched his
face and could see something there, but chose, for now, to ignore it. “You
should just leave us to ourselves. We can…I’m not sure if you were serious or
not about the bill here, but paying it will take us under. Well, it’ll take us
under faster than we’re sinking now.”
“I was serious. And it’s been taken care of. Like
I told Shane and now you, my bill and that of my brother, you don’t have to
worry about.”
Nodding, she wanted to beg him to come back
and hold her again, a feeling that she didn’t have a lot of experience with,
this need to be held. When he stopped at the door, she foolishly felt her heart
pick up speed as he motioned for her to come to him with his finger. And like a
bigger fool, she went to him.
The curtain at the door was closed, and before
she could think or even decide if she wanted him to, he had her body pressed
against the door and his mouth at hers. Christ, the man was making her crazy with
need and desire.
The touch of his fingers over her breast made
her look down. He’d lifted her blouse up and moved her bra out of the way for
his touch. She moaned against his mouth when he thumbed her nipple. She
tightened her hold on him as he moved down her body. As soon as his tongue
laved her, she felt her eyes roll to the back of her head as the sensations
nearly had her screaming out his name for more.
As he suckled at her, she curled her fingers
into his hair, amazed again at how soft it was, and held him to her this time. He
lifted Rylee by her ass, and she wrapped her legs around him like that was
where they were supposed to be. He rocked into her now, hard like he was
fucking her. His cock was hard, thick, and long. Rylee felt her mouth water to
taste him, to feel him filling her.
“Christ, I need to taste you.” She nodded,
not sure if she had the ability to even speak when he whispered near her ear. “I
want to bend you over something hard and take you. Eat your pussy until you’re
weak with your climaxes. Taste all of you, sample parts of you that are mine
and mine alone.”
His list of needs was just what she wanted as
well. And when he nipped at her throat, she nearly screamed out his name, but a
hard punch of a climax took her breath away. When he pulled his mouth from her
flesh and stared into her eyes while he fucked her through their clothing,
Rylee felt as if she was seeing her life, all of it, change in his stare.
“Come for me. Let me feel you come while I
mark you.” Nodding again, she held onto him, pulled him to her when she felt
her climax racing up her body. “Come. I want to see your face when you release
for me.”
Her climax took her. Not only that, but she
was sure it wasn’t going to ever stop. His hand covered her mouth when she
opened it to scream, and she pressed her hand over his when she thought her
release might escape. When he leaned to her throat, his touch setting off
another equally powerful release, she cried out against his hand over and over
until she was dizzy from it. Just as he bit her, sank his teeth deep into her
skin, Rylee came again, her body bowing back from the wall and tearing her
asunder before things just slammed back together only to take her again.
Come . The word seemed to echo in her head as she
came again. His voice seemed to be inside of her, over her, when he told her
yet again to release. Rylee wanted to tell him she was