Free Fall (Free Fall Vol. 2): (Loving Summer #7: The Donovan Brothers #4) by Kailin Gow Page B
Authors: Kailin Gow
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then
pulled away. “Watching you so handy with a knife like that, got me so hard,
I’ve never been so hard for a woman before as I am for you.” He brought my hand
to cup his penis.
I
gasped and couldn’t help saying, “You’re telling the truth.”
“Of
course, I am,” Xavier said. “You are not the type of woman I usually take to
bed - smart, classy, pedigreed, but damn, I’m so hard for you, I can hardly
walk.”
“Um…maybe
Brandi can…” I said.
“Fuck
Brandi. I’m tired of her…her fake breasts, her whiny voice, her
manipulations…she’s in love with me, but I’m not at all in like with her. She
blew it when she tried to lay claim to me as her ‘boyfriend’, which I’m not.”
He bent in to smell me. “I don’t want anything to do with her. The woman I want
right now, the woman I can’t stop thinking about, is you. I want you. You smell
good, like sunshine, although you probably want a shower after all this time.”
“You’re
right, I do,” I said, feeling the tension of the surgery leaving my body.
Xavier
led me to the shower and turned on the water. I quickly undressed and got in,
enjoying the feel of hot water cleaning off Jorge’s blood, of the days without
showering. I closed my eyes, letting the water run down through my hair,
through my body. It had been the most tense couple of days I’ve had in years,
and I finally let it all go.
I
heard a deep groan and turned around. I was staring into a naked chest.
Scarred, muscular. Tanned and tattooed. I looked up to see Xavier staring
hungrily at me. I looked down and saw he was stark naked with a bulging
hard-on. Startled at first I tried to get out of the showers, but he held onto
my shoulders. “Relax. I need a shower too, thought I’d take one with you, wash
your back.” He lathered up and began washing me. I closed my eyes and felt his
strong fingers kneading into my back, massaging out all the tension. He kept
massaging my shoulders my back, down to my hips and butt, before lathering up
to wash my entire backside, my butt, and between my legs, which he lingered and
spent an extra amount of care on. His fingers caressed me, tickled me, and
finally got me so weak in the knees, I had to hold onto his shoulders,
demanding release. His fingers plunged in and I exploded. Then without demanding
anything from me, he handed me a towel, and pointed for me to go outside. I
dried myself off while he stayed in the shower. My heart was racing as I
thought how much I had grown to like this man, at least this side of the man
after this short time. How my plans to seduce him and manage him was blurring
my own judgement. I closed my eyes as I quickly dressed and tried to control
myself from going back into the shower as I heard Xavier’s groans as he
relieved himself.
What
was happening to me? I was engaged to Drew, but that life seemed like a distant
past these days. Was it off? I didn’t know, but I still had some feelings for
Nat, too. But now it was like I was a different woman, a bad girl, with this
man, who was probably the most dangerous crime lord around. I had to pull
myself together.
I
quickly walked out of the shower to find a pretty white summer dress laid out
on the purple velvet chaise. No bra or underwear. And I couldn’t find my old
ones. He must have trashed them, which meant I was going to be wearing a
sundress sans bra and sans underwear. How convenient for Xavier, or The Dragon as
I heard one of the men referred to him earlier when he was giving them orders
before he came back into the room for Jorge’s surgery.
Well,
I couldn’t stay to find out what Xavier had in mind with my outfit. I had to
get back to my old life, my real life, not this strange harem fantasy or
whatever it was my captive-brainwashed mind was playing. Xavier was still in
the shower jacking off, when I checked on him, and then I looked around,
grabbed my shoes and hastily put them on. It was time I went
pulled away. “Watching you so handy with a knife like that, got me so hard,
I’ve never been so hard for a woman before as I am for you.” He brought my hand
to cup his penis.
I
gasped and couldn’t help saying, “You’re telling the truth.”
“Of
course, I am,” Xavier said. “You are not the type of woman I usually take to
bed - smart, classy, pedigreed, but damn, I’m so hard for you, I can hardly
walk.”
“Um…maybe
Brandi can…” I said.
“Fuck
Brandi. I’m tired of her…her fake breasts, her whiny voice, her
manipulations…she’s in love with me, but I’m not at all in like with her. She
blew it when she tried to lay claim to me as her ‘boyfriend’, which I’m not.”
He bent in to smell me. “I don’t want anything to do with her. The woman I want
right now, the woman I can’t stop thinking about, is you. I want you. You smell
good, like sunshine, although you probably want a shower after all this time.”
“You’re
right, I do,” I said, feeling the tension of the surgery leaving my body.
Xavier
led me to the shower and turned on the water. I quickly undressed and got in,
enjoying the feel of hot water cleaning off Jorge’s blood, of the days without
showering. I closed my eyes, letting the water run down through my hair,
through my body. It had been the most tense couple of days I’ve had in years,
and I finally let it all go.
I
heard a deep groan and turned around. I was staring into a naked chest.
Scarred, muscular. Tanned and tattooed. I looked up to see Xavier staring
hungrily at me. I looked down and saw he was stark naked with a bulging
hard-on. Startled at first I tried to get out of the showers, but he held onto
my shoulders. “Relax. I need a shower too, thought I’d take one with you, wash
your back.” He lathered up and began washing me. I closed my eyes and felt his
strong fingers kneading into my back, massaging out all the tension. He kept
massaging my shoulders my back, down to my hips and butt, before lathering up
to wash my entire backside, my butt, and between my legs, which he lingered and
spent an extra amount of care on. His fingers caressed me, tickled me, and
finally got me so weak in the knees, I had to hold onto his shoulders,
demanding release. His fingers plunged in and I exploded. Then without demanding
anything from me, he handed me a towel, and pointed for me to go outside. I
dried myself off while he stayed in the shower. My heart was racing as I
thought how much I had grown to like this man, at least this side of the man
after this short time. How my plans to seduce him and manage him was blurring
my own judgement. I closed my eyes as I quickly dressed and tried to control
myself from going back into the shower as I heard Xavier’s groans as he
relieved himself.
What
was happening to me? I was engaged to Drew, but that life seemed like a distant
past these days. Was it off? I didn’t know, but I still had some feelings for
Nat, too. But now it was like I was a different woman, a bad girl, with this
man, who was probably the most dangerous crime lord around. I had to pull
myself together.
I
quickly walked out of the shower to find a pretty white summer dress laid out
on the purple velvet chaise. No bra or underwear. And I couldn’t find my old
ones. He must have trashed them, which meant I was going to be wearing a
sundress sans bra and sans underwear. How convenient for Xavier, or The Dragon as
I heard one of the men referred to him earlier when he was giving them orders
before he came back into the room for Jorge’s surgery.
Well,
I couldn’t stay to find out what Xavier had in mind with my outfit. I had to
get back to my old life, my real life, not this strange harem fantasy or
whatever it was my captive-brainwashed mind was playing. Xavier was still in
the shower jacking off, when I checked on him, and then I looked around,
grabbed my shoes and hastily put them on. It was time I went
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