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273 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 21, 2014
What woman in her right mind would become involved with a convicted felon?
Ice’s lips twitched. She looked like she was attending a funeral� her own.
The woman was a fucking looker. The prison was crazy to let in a woman who looked like that around men whose dicks hadn’t had a woman in months, if not years.
CeCe, who refused to stay quiet. “If you can hear me, stay strong, Grace. I know you’ll come out alive. Make friends with your captors.� She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
“She’s a friend of yours?� Ice asked. Grace heard the men laughing. “Not anymore.� Ice shook his head, rising from the table. “Too bad she wasn’t the one sent to teach the class.�
“Fuck.� Ice rolled over, taking her in his arms and pillowing her head on his shoulder. “I’m not going to touch you; I prefer women begging me to fuck them not cringing in fear.�
Women could look at something they wanted and dream about it, work for it, and save for countless days to have it. Men wanted things immediately.
“Ice, do you think she knows she's not in that basement anymore?� “Yes, baby, I do. I think she knows both of you are free.� “But I’m not.�
“Baby, you can deal with a sprained ankle. If you’re going to be my woman, you’ve got to toughen up.�
“Baby, if you weren’t a virgin, I’d pound you into the wall.�
His mouth closed over her lips, giving her his tongue as his fingers thrust through her hymen, filling her as far as he could reach.
Ice wiped his hand on his prison pants. “I’m going to smell and taste like you for the rest of the day.�
Grace lay back down on the mat, curling into a ball. She was ashamed of her body’s reaction to Ice.
“If they were bright, their asses wouldn’t be sitting in prison.� “I learned the hard way. Those men have knowledge we’ll never have, Dax. Most of them made bad decisions.�
Ice stared at Desmond, the owner and CEO of Beck Industries and the unknown ruler of Queen City. He had replaced King, who everyone in the large city had feared.
Ice nodded as he took his drinks from Rita. The sexy brunette was wearing a pair of blue-jean shorts, which rode up her ass, her jutting tits pressing against the T-shirt she wore.
“You haven’t... I don’t want to be all-personal and shit, but you haven’t been hitting the pussy like you usually do. The others and me hit it so hard when we got released the bitches couldn’t walk straight for a week. But since you got released... Well, you haven’t taken the load off.� Ice picked his beer up, taking a drink before confiding to his longtime friend, “Haven’t wanted any club pussy.
The pussy I’m wanting is three hours away.� He waited for the laughter to come; instead, Max stared back in relief.
“Don’t be that way, Ice. I only stopped by to see you. The other guys mentioned you might have a problem…� She cleared her throat. “They said you haven’t...�
Ice grabbed Brandy by the nape of her neck, leading her toward the pool table in the center of the room. He bent her over it, her ass in the air. Kneeing her legs apart, he raised the tight skirt over her ass before ripping the bright red thong off. He then unbuckled his jeans and pulled out his engorged cock before reaching into his back pocket and taking out a condom.
He didn’t even touch her weeping pussy as he rammed his cock deep inside her.
The harder he gave it to her, the more she screamed, clawing at the pool table.
When he was finished, he took off the condom and tossed it onto the floor before zipping himself back into his jeans.
Ice had been forced to prove himself, or he would have been fighting his own men with Desmond barely holding onto Queen City.
He hadn’t fucked another bitch since Brandy. Hell, he hadn’t even wanted to fuck Brandy.
“Indisposed? What the fuck does that mean?� He stood up to face her. “If you’re mad at me, then be mad. I don’t dig chicks who use sex as a punishment.�
“If I had a kid, I’d call it a kid. But I’m never going to have a kid. I call you my baby because I like taking care of you, making sure you have everything you need, and because”� Ice glanced own at his plate, pushing it away slightly—� you’ve never been anyone else’s, only mine. I never had that before.�
She was falling in love with him, and she had no idea how she was going to make it work.
“Why don’t you want children, Ice?� His expression went cold. “Because I won’t pass along my father’s genes or his name. It’s going to die with me.� He took a long drink of beer. “I want kids. I already have their names picked out,�
“If that’s what you really think, then you’re a bigger fool than I thought you were. He fucked Brandy on that pool table over there right after he came back from seeing you.�
“I told her the men had called Brandy for you tonight, and she got mad and smarted off to me. She thought she was the only one you were fucking, so when I told her you had Brandy on the pool table, she left.�
“From now on, you’re nothing but a club whore unless one of the brothers or recruits”� Rita winced. None of the bitches were expected to fuck the recruits—� want you.
“Grace, I didn’t fuck her that night because I wanted her. Dammit, I was still hard from wanting you. My men expected me to fuck her. To them, whores are part of our life. They don’t mean anything.�
“How’d you accomplish that?� “I quit fucking around.� Colton smiled. “That’s not so easy with all the pussy hanging around here,� “Had any since she left?� “No,� Ice admitted.
“I won’t have a man cheating on me.� “What am I supposed to do? Give my brothers up for you?�
Does Colton fuck around on Vida?� “No.� “Do the men respect him?�
It’s me you let down. It’s me who was hurt and humiliated in front of everyone. It’s me you won’t confide in about what happened at the prison when they all know. You haven’t proved you deserve me, but I’ll find someone who will.�
That night, I didn’t want to push you; instead, I rode home and fucked Brandy. I’ll never give another woman what’s yours again. I swear, Grace,�
“Did you fuck those men?� “Yes!� she hissed.
“Did you fuck those men?� “No! I didn’t even dance with anyone,� she admitted, panting through her arousal.
Grace frowned. “Do you think I gave in too easily? I never thought I would be one of those women who would forgive her boyfriend for cheating.�
“Have you been married before?� “No, and I have no intention of getting married. They all end in divorce.�
“I’ve never rode a woman bareback before. You want babies? I’m going to give you babies. I’m going to give you anything you need to make you happy. Move in with me, Grace. I love you.�
“Oh, God,� she moaned as he pounded her cunt while his men and the other women in the room watched.
"When he was finished, he took off the condom and tossed it onto the floor before zipping himself back into his jeans."
"He hadn’t fucked another bitch since Brandy. Hell, he hadn’t even wanted to fuck Brandy."
“But you fucked her after you were with me.� “Yes, several times before I met you, and one time before we had sex when I came down and it was raining,� Ice answered honestly."
“Let me go, you cheating ass-wipe.�
"That night, I didn’t want to push you; instead, I rode home and fucked Brandy. I’ll never give another woman what’s yours again. I swear, Grace,� he groaned."
“Thanks, Grace. I love your chocolate cake. I gained five pounds on the one you made me for my birthday.�
Ice rose from the table. “She made you a cake for you birthday?�
Ԩ.�
“It was from the whole faculty,� Grace explained, escaping to the kitchen.
Ice followed her in, packing the dirty dessert plates.
“Don’t forget to wrap me a piece to take home, too.� His caustic voice had her hackles rising.
“His birthday was last July before I met you, not that it matters.� She placed her hands on her hips. “I can make that cake for anyone I want to.�
“That’s my cake.�
“It’s my cake and I can—�
Ice backed her against the counter, taking her face between his hands. His mouth landed on hers with a demanding passion, which didn’t ease until her arms circled his neck, and she was clinging to his broad shoulders.
He lifted his head. “That’s my cake.�
“It’s yours. I’ll make him a carrot cake for his next birthday.�
Ice went stiff. “You want me to pretend to be someone I’m not?�
Grace’s heart ached as her hand dropped away. “No. I haven’t asked you to change anything about yourself. You expect me to wait on you like the women at your club, and I don’t mind it, because I like making you happy. I go to the club and stay with you and hang out with your friends, even though one of them humiliated me and none of them want me to be with you, because I don’t fit in, but I do it to make you happy. I wear jeans and tops I usually just wear around the house, but I wear them to make you happy. It would be nice if you did the same for me once to make me happy and keep my mother from spending the next few days asking why I’m with you.�