Hendrix (Caldwell Brothers #1)

Call me Caldwell, call me big daddy, call me whatever you want as long as those red fucking lips are talking on the bone phone.

After looking at fancily dressed broads all day, even blowing a few off so I could get some sleep tonight, this chick is like an exotic, little, dirty treat. She isn’t dirty in the way you would be led to believe. She doesn’t have a nineteen eighties bush and a stank ass odor that makes me want to vomit in my mouth just thinking about it. I mean, let’s face it; I have tasted my share of week old fish in my day, if you know what I mean. The kind of stank that makes it so unbearable you just have to finish the job with some fake chow action ‘cause you already started.

Her? Her clothes are fucked up, hair messy and shoved in one of those ‘I don’t give a fuck’ hairdos that would normally not be to my liking. Her hair is brown and thick, and I just want to go all Captain Caveman on her and drag her by that thick hair to the nearest rock, bend her over, and fuck it loose.

“You have dinner yet?” I ask, pleading in my head for her to be as unruly as she appears in her damn bare feet on the gravel. Fuck, it would usually bug the hell out of me, but not now. I want to hear her say in a raspy Miley Cyrus voice, ‘Caldwell, I’m starving. Let’s just skip dinner and let me suck you off right here, right now.’

“You’re fucking kidding me, right?” She snaps her fingers in my face. “Eyes up here, slick.”

I take my time looking up from her tits. Why rush? I mean, you don’t go the pet store and say, ‘Yeah, I’ll take that one.’ You kind of check out the kitty first.

“Hey, slick, there isn’t a chance in hell I’m letting a guy like you try to wine and dine me. So, why not—”

I hold up a finger. “Shh … I was just thinking about dessert.”

“Is that so? What makes you think I’d let you?”

I finally look into her eyes to see she is chewing on her lip. “Let me? I wasn’t thinking about me, babe. I was thinking about the Caldwell cocktail I was gonna let you sample.”

She lets out an annoyed laugh. “Yeah, well, I was just thinking pretty boy must have been turned down by the socialites in there, so let me give you some advice. They look at you and see a guy who spends just as much time in front of the mirror as they do. They’re thinking, ‘Damn, he’s hot, but with a face like that, he probably isn’t a giver.’ So, while you were thinking about me sucking you off, I was thinking about how my * grinding on your face might just teach you a lesson about how a woman really just wants a man to be a fucking man.”

“I’m all man.”

“I bet.” She barks out a laugh.

“You’re chewing on your lip, your nipples are hard, your * is probably soaked…” She doesn’t stop me, so I keep going, “You wanna fuck me just as much as I want to fuck you.”

“I like to fuck, but again, I want a man between my legs to make sure taking off my clothes isn’t a waste of time.”

“I’m afraid that, when I reach down there, I might find a set of balls.”

“Why don’t you come over here and check it out?” she dares.

It takes me all of ten seconds to have her pressed to the hood of my car. As soon as I reach between her legs, her hand is already on my cock.

Shit is going down.

Now.





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Copyright ? MJ Fields 2014



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