Xeni (Loose Ends, #2)

by Rebekah Weatherspoon

Tell me to crouch down. ‘Couldn’t expect someone at sea level to examine the top of a mountain.’

If you ever feel lost, trust the moon. I love you.

There was something terrifying about competent and confident government employees.

She said she missed everything. The least she could do was pick out a good husband for you.” “I’m not sure if that’s sweet or deranged,” Xeni said. “A little of both, maybe.

“It’s okay to admire the view,” he called out. “It’ll be all yours tomorrow after four.”

“But hot as fuck? Wow.” “I’ll wow you.” “You two, please. Not in front of the jam,”

She’s a stunner. An absolute stunner.” “Well then you have to marry her.” “Seems like the smart thing to do.”

the other one goes where I go for a few more weeks and then like five years after that.

Ain’t that the damn truth lmao

“I say that like this isn’t the easy part. Once they come out, you realize you’ve made a terrible mistake and you have a whole ass human to take care of. I’m kidding. I love my daughter so much.”

“Can’t fight toddlers, but you think about it from time to time.”

“I’m bisexual,” Mason said. “In theory and in practice. I want to be more open with people about that so they know the real me. All of me.”

Too bad another louder, hornier-due-to-lack-of-physical-contact-with-a-man-for-almost-five-whole-years voice screamed KISS HIM! HELL, FUCK HIM! YOU LIKE HIS HANDS!

wishing the height difference between them wasn’t so great, just for a moment. And then his firm hand scooped her up by her ass and hoisted her in the air until they were face to face.

She was upset and he suddenly felt protective over her, responsible for her. It wouldn’t be good for him to fist fight an elderly ordained member of their community,

So Ginny just looks at her and goes…” “…that’ll be seventeen fifty-nine.” “The woman looks between us and goes ‘for honey?’ When I tell you I’ve never been so happy to have a White wife.”

She just wanted a little cuddling. Maybe another mind-blowing smooch and a two-finger tickle.

He was so built, so sturdy. She couldn’t help but picture the kinds of acrobatic shit they could get up to.

“I never said I was ashamed. I was hard as a rock and trying not to scare the shit out of you.”

“What kind of husband are you?” “Cruel. Impatient. Very demanding. If I want you to come, darling, you’re gonna come.”

“Move the sheets, love. I don’t want to have to ask you again.”

He gripped her thigh with his whole ass arm and kept up the punishing strokes with the two fingers buried deep inside her. She came again, so hard she was sure she blacked out for just a second. “Have you had enough?” he grunted, making her pussy clench all over again.

“You’re nasty. Talented, but nasty.” “You have no idea.”

“We better ask how soon you can divorce me, ’cause as long as you’re my wife, I’ll always come after you.”

“Oh, is that right?” “I licked it, so it’s mine,” he whispered in her ear right before he slapped her ass.

“Listen, I’ve never pegged a guy before, but if you’re willing to teach, I’m willing to learn.”

“But for you, love, I’d do anything.”

She flashed him an adorable smile and he wondered what the fine would be if they were arrested for getting down in front of a Dunkin’ Donuts at ten in the morning.

You want to go?” “No. I’ve just had an erection since you arrived and I’m trying to make matters worse.”

He knew he was taking a chance, but there was no point in romantic gestures if he didn’t have the words to back them up.

“I’ve wondered what my purpose in life was and it turns out I was born to wear this ring.”

This man

“I cannot wait until you fuck me in the ass later.”

“All women are witches, period. Like I said, it just matters if you embrace it. If you believe.”

“The family you create is sometimes just as important as the one you’re born into.”

“You know, I made a list too,” Mason said. “A list with all the things I want in a woman and the phrase ‘wants to get in my butt’ is number four.”

She’d complained about not packing more nice outfits, but he’d do anything to see her in these tight stretchy pants every day.

“I’m going to make you forget all about Daryl,” he whispered in her ear. She let out a sexy little whimper as he gave her pussy a light squeeze and then a pat. “Go on. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

“Yeah, love.” “I think you’re super cute.” Mason literally bit his tongue to keep the words from flying out of his fool mouth. “If I could only match your beauty,” he managed to say, instead of the four not so little words that would have ruined their whole night.

“You like to tell me how amazing you are, but I hope you believe it,” he said against her lips.

Later, he’d eat her pussy until she couldn’t stand any longer.

so-powerful-it-reset-your-nervous-system sex,

Go vanilla, girlfriend. Find you a nice boring man who only likes missionary.” “But I’ll die,” Meegan said dramatically,

Can you just appreciate the effort here? I cook, sing and play seventeen instruments, and my dick is a foot long. Sorry I’m a terrible sketch artist. I can’t be everything for all people, Xeni.”