Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 89878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 449(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 449(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
“Is this how you ended it with Noah’s last girlfriend too?”
His eyes go from icy to searing, and for the first time, a chill of fear curls through my spine. I take an involuntary step back. “What did you just say to me?”
“Yo—You heard me.”
“You come in here, spewing shit you know nothing about, after I find you in my son’s bed doing God knows what, after I catch you stealing from me—”
“I told you I was putting—”
“And what?” He steps forward, his movement predatory. “Were you hoping I’d hear you out, accept your lies and welcome you back in my bed? That you sucked my cock so good, I would allow you to betray me and still fuck you?”
“You’re being an asshole. I wasn’t trying to—”
Without warning, his hand snakes around my neck, his fingers tightening to a grip bordering on suffocating. I gasp, my breath caught in my throat. “You have some nerve, slut.”
This time, his words aren’t a turn-on. They fucking hurt. “Fuck you.”
“That’s what you want, isn’t it? To suck my cock? Have me cum all over this face like the conniving slut you are.”
I try to pull away, but he grips harder. “Stop calling me that.”
“Why? You like it. This whole time, you’ve never wanted me to be gentle. You’ve taken every filthy thing I’ve done to you with a smile on your face. The question should be: are you the one who’s done this before—?”
In a flash, my hand darts out and delivers a resounding slap to his face. My breath hitches, the rush of nerves racing across my chest. Jackson presses his palm to his cheek, his eyes narrowing. He licks the faint drop of blood that drips from his lip. “My little pet has grown some claws.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“Doing what?”
“Being so cruel. This isn’t you.”
“And you know the person I am?”
“I know you’re not this. I never meant to hurt you. It’s why I was putting the ledger back. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t hurt you. I’m in love with—”
“Enough!” he roars, causing me to flinch. My eyes flicker to the closed door, worried the noise woke Noah, but before I can react, Jackson steps in, closing the already narrow space between us. His fingers tangle in my hair, and he yanks me forward with a breath-stealing force. The faint scent of bourbon lingers on him as he leans in, his words a low, guttural growl. “You know nothing about me. Now, get on your knees and be a good little slut and suck my cock like your life depends on it.”
He’s testing me. He wants me to falter, to shrink back, to run. Part of me wants to, but I refuse to give him the satisfaction. What we have isn’t just chaos—it’s fire. It’s passion. It’s something explosive, something rare. And I won’t let him push me away. Not like this.
I sink to my knees, my gaze never leaving his. Reaching out, I undo his belt, the metallic clink echoing in the silence, then reach into his slacks and pull his cock out.
“Well, what are you waiting for?”
I lean in, taking his crown into my mouth. I swirl my tongue, licking at the pre-cum surfacing, then suck him in. His hand sinks into my hair, and he thrusts forward, forcing me to gag as he hits the back of my throat. “Hungry thing, aren’t you? My son didn’t fulfill you?”
Not taking his bait, I slide my hands up his thighs and cup his ass, taking him deeper. “You think this is going to change what you did?” He thrusts, and I gag. My eyes water, but I still maintain eye contact, his hungry gaze igniting the fuel inside me. When a moan escapes my throat, he hisses and takes control, fucking my mouth with a vengeance. “Fuck. Look at you taking all of me. Your perfect mouth. Slobbering all over my fat cock like it’s your last meal.” I relax my throat and let him do the damage he wants to do. A growl of urgency erupts from his throat, and suddenly, he pushes me off him.
“Take off your fucking clothes.” I stand and do as I’m told. His clothes are gone just as fast, and he lays on the bed. “I want to taste your pussy while you finish sucking my cock. Be an obedient little slut. Sit on my face while you suck me off.”
Wetness drips down my thighs as I climb onto the bed and position myself. Before I can prepare, his hips drive upward, and I choke on his size. His tongue, hot and forceful, thrusts inside my throbbing pussy.
“Jackson,” I moan his name as he grips my ass, digging his fingers into my flesh.
“You come without my permission, I’ll punish you.”
Fuck, I’m already so close. “Your pussy is dripping, pet. Who’s this for?”