Branded Steel: Steel Crew by Fields MJ

Author:Fields, MJ
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blue Valley Publishing LLC
Published: 2020-04-30T16:00:00+00:00

“You look at the—”

“No, it takes a while for everything to download, and I’m not sure I want to.”

“Scared?” he jokes.

“No, just not my thing.”

He laughs as he sits up. “Come shower with me?”

“No, your parents—”

“Are in bed, and my brothers are back down at Gage’s with all the hunters.”

“Well, maybe you want—”

“I’m where I want to be, Katy. Here. With you.” He steps on the floor. “I’m going to shower, and you’re invited to come join me or chill here.”

Standing in front of me, he reaches over his shoulder and pulls his Henley off. Then he wads it up and tosses it across the room.

To distract myself from the vision that triggers my nipples to ache, incites heat to pool at my core, I look over to where he tossed his shirt. It landed in an empty clothes hamper. I look back to see he’s holding his phone, tapping the screen, and then he hands it to me.

“That’s the entirety of what I look at when I’m so desperate to come.”

I look at a screen, full of tiny squares, full of hundreds of photographs of … me as he unbuttons his pants and pushes them down.

I look over the screen and see the outline of his erection insanely visible through his white boxer briefs. My mouth immediately goes dry.

He rubs his hand up and down over it, and the pulsing between my legs intensifies.

“I’ve had thousands of offers, but never wanted to be inside anyone else but you, Katy.” He pushes his boxers down, and his cock springs free. It’s thick … and hard, so hard that his veins are gloriously outlining silky flesh. He grips it firmly at the base then strokes slowly up then down. “May not be cool to hold out for the one you want, but I wanted to be only yours since I can remember.”

His hand moves faster, turning slightly, as he strokes himself. “Since that night at the shore, I have fucked my hand so often, eyes shut tight so I could picture yours, and I’ve come so fucking hard that I’m surprised I haven’t had to be hooked up to an IV for fluids.

“Fuck,” he sputters as he glides his thumb across the glistening broad head of his cock. “Be glad to keep doing this until you’re ready to—”

I toss the phone aside, push up on my knees, grab the back of his head with one hand, kissing him hard, and grab his dick with the other.

Breathless, I pull back from our kiss. “I want you now.”

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