Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

387. Rueben - Juniper III

It is dark outside when I wake up. We have yet to install outside lights, so I can't see anything around me, but I can tell I'm lying in bed. My balls are aching. Fucking goat! It's a miracle I still have them. After that kick, there's no way in hell I'll

let her live.

A dull pain echoes through my head, probably from banging my head against the rocks.

I reach out my hand to touch them, to see how tender they are when someone shifts on the bed. The bed lamp comes to life.

My eyes fall on Olivia. She looks relieved.

"You're finally awake," she says gently before smacking my arm. "You scared us! We thought Juniper killed you when she kicked you."

My throat is dry, and my voice is hoarse as I say, "Don't remind me of that goat."

"If you had waited a minute or two, you would have known that Jasper and Spencer had found the boat. Tyson and Jasper got you back to shore."

"How long have I been out?"

"A few hours."

Make sense. "Where are the others?" I ask next.

too excited about everything and he doesn't want to sleep. Mose and Ansel are making sure the incident with Juniper won't

my arm. "We need to fix

house. My grandparents love the idea. We should think of something similar for us in case we

one and turn it into our man cave, then we can have the attic for Spencer

try to get up so I can get a glass of water from the kitchen but moving sends a jolt of pain through my balls and dick and I fall back on the pillow with a grunt. "What's wrong?"

too much

me. As I drink from it, Olivia tugs

to see the state of your dick. Maybe you need to see

making me

at my dick. "It does look a

because my dick is thick.

and kissing the tip of my dick. Shit! Her mouth on me feels a thousand times

trick her into

Olivia, I only sought out women to relieve my needs. Masturbation is great, but I want to touch a tit, grab a buttcheek, kiss soft lips. With Olivia, I have something I have never had before-intimacy. Now I understand why men take

I hiss as her tongue traces

thick enough to make her jaw stretch open around me. I gather her hair in one hand and use it to guide

Look at how beautiful you

of love for this woman. I

make her stop and wrap my free hand around her neck. "Look how full your throat is. I bet you can't breathe." Her eyes look at me, pleading. Even in the dim light, I can still see her face turning red from the lack of air. Her throat tightens around me. Fuck! This is the best blowjob ever-no wonder the others are obsessed with her mouth. "I love you so much, Baby. I can't wait for you to be my wife." We still haven't proposed since the plan with Malta fell, but it will happen soon. Her throat keeps tightening around me. I lean over to fondle her tits. She's wearing a sexy nightgown with spaghetti

head up so she can breathe. I let her gulp air a few times before

tits to make me come," I