Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 97418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
“You hungry?” It comes out harsh, but fuck, I’m a man, and if she keeps licking her lips…
“Umm, yes, but I should get home. I have to work later.” Her eyes stay fixated on my cock and abs while she twists her hair on top of her head with a rubber band.
“I’d like to take you to breakfast.”
This gets her attention. Her eyes find mine. She frowns and cocks her head, the sun kissing the side of her face just right.
“You’re stunning.” I reach for her. I need to shut the fuck up. After all, I need to cut her loose at breakfast.
She must be my ultimate punishment. I might as well torture myself with her, saturate myself.
A small smile plays on her lips, and I smell peppermint. She must have brushed her teeth.
“Fuck… we’re going to be each other’s downfall.”
I lean down to capture her lips in a kiss that was supposed to satisfy, not make me crave more. I’m about to pull away when her hand reaches for my cock and I know I’m entirely fucked. I try to pull back, but she moves her delicious body closer, and all my good intentions not to fuck her are fading.
“I want to suck your cock.” She almost crawls up to my ear as her excited breath makes me groan. Wrapping my hands in her hair, I pull out the rubber band.
“You can’t say that kind of thing… if you want breakfast.”
She slithers her tits all the way down my chest and drops to her knees as she rubs me through my pants. And I’m done trying to tamp down what little fight I had left.
“Take me out,” I say, my voice gruff.
She smiles and pops my pants button open as she pulls my jeans down, my cock already leaking.
“Oh God.” She inhales, and I can’t help but grin. No man doesn’t like a woman kneeling, admiring his cock. “I’m obsessed with your dick, David.” The “David” is garbled as she goes straight to sucking the tip. Her tongue swirls around my rim. Her hand wraps around my thickness as she does her best to get half of it in her mouth without gagging.
“Jesus,” I hiss, caressing her silky hair as she bobs up and down.
“Yeah… that’s it, my Beautiful. Suck the come out of me.” She pulls back, flashes me a smile, and opens her mouth wide as she hits the back of her throat with my tip.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that.” I breathe through my nose. My toes curl as my stomach muscles tighten. She keeps sucking hard as her other hand jacks me off.
“That’s it… You ready?”
She looks up at me, her golden eyes watering as she sucks me hard. My balls tighten and a surge of need takes over. It’s like I’m a dying man and my last desperate wish is to come down her throat. I’m chasing the pleasure so fast that my hand wraps tightly in her hair and I guide her back and forth, breathing deeply.
“Yeah, fuck me, baby…” My body starts to pulse. “Don’t forget to swallow,” I hiss. My cock keeps jetting off in her warm mouth. My eyes narrow as I watch her try to swallow fast enough.
“Jesus Christ,” I grunt, my mind peaceful and at rest. All my demons are gone as I relax for the first time in years. It’ll last a few seconds at most, maybe a minute, but I’ll take it.
Reaching down, I lift her to my mouth as I attack hers. She tastes like bean sprouts and candy and I don’t give a shit. I need her. She’s dangerous but so am I.
“Let’s get some breakfast,” I groan into her mouth. “I’m gonna get cleaned up.”
I walk past her somewhat shocked face to enter the bathroom. I need a shower. I’m covered in our scent of vanilla, spice, and fucking.
I’ll go crazy if I carry that with me all day.
Starting up the shower, I rinse off in cold water. I do this when I need to get my head on straight.
I’m ending this. It can’t happen, never should have started. Maybe in another life—if you believe in that kind of thing. Grabbing my toothbrush, I notice it’s wet, and for some reason that makes me feel good. These little things that give me the slightest bits of peace make me want to bolt the door.
As I brush my teeth, I snicker at the thought: just Charlie and me locked in here for days… fucking. I would fuck her all over the room and in every hole. Fuck. I adjust myself. The thought of her sweet cunt and ass gets me hard again. Anal is a huge amount of trust and I don’t have to ask to know that hole of hers is a virgin. See, this is not a good train of thought considering I’m cutting her loose over pancakes.