Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
She seemed to think everything the Fox would do to him was hot.
“And no, Senator creepy never did anything like that.”
“You know if you ever need to talk . . .”
“I know. If you don’t want to do this, I’d never force you to.”
His eyes widened. “No. I want to. I want to a lot. Believe me. I really, really do.”
She giggled.
Yep. He was rambling again.
Good. Lord.
And then she reached up to grasp hold of his dick through his pants and he lost the ability to think, to breathe. Hell.
So. Damn. Good.
She ran her hand up and down his shaft and he moaned. The noise sounded loud in the room and he might have been embarrassed if he wasn’t so incredibly turned on.
Then she moved her hand away and he had to bite his lip to stop himself from begging her to touch him again.
Grabbing his waistband, she drew his pants down. He raised his hips, helping her get his pants and boxers off his ass. She took them right off his legs so he was naked from the waist down.
“Spiderman boxers are so hot.”
He grinned, shaking his head at her. She was crazy sometimes. Then she got back into position and took the head of his dick into her mouth.
And it was too hard to think any more. She ran her tongue around the tip, then down the shaft.
Shit.
How the hell was he supposed to stop himself from spilling down her throat immediately? This was insane. So good. Incredible.
He was running out of words to describe how good this felt. She grasped the base of his dick, then took as much of his cock as she could into her mouth.
Fuck. Him.
Too much. Closing his eyes, he leaned his head back, breathing heavily as she slid her mouth up and down his dick.
“Baby, you have no idea. Feels so good. Fu-fudge. Yes.” She was licking him now. And humming. Like she was enjoying herself.
This is the way she sounded when she ate ice cream.
And she loved ice cream.
She wrapped her tongue around the head of his dick and he opened his eyes, staring down at her.
Good. Lord.
How lucky was he?
He longed to run his fingers through her red hair. But he’d promised not to touch her. And he didn’t want to risk getting any teeth marks in his dick.
Then she took him deep once more. Hell. He was holding on by the barest thread of control. It was insane. Her mouth felt so warm and soft around him.
“Sweetie, I’m close to coming.”
She moved faster, squeezing the base of him tighter.
“If you . . . if you don’t want to swallow, you might want to move away.” Surely she didn’t want to, right?
Hell!
She slid him in deep and swallowed. And that was it. He was gone. He couldn’t hold back. The orgasm started in the base of his spine. It had him arching back, moaning loudly as she took all of him. When reality came back to him, he was breathing heavily, trembling with the intensity of it.
He gazed down at her in wonder. “Sweetie. That was . . . that was amazing.”
She was still sucking lightly, looking like she didn’t want to move. Darn it. Was she all right? Here he was basking in the afterglow and he had no idea if she was okay, mentally and physically.
“Autumn. Hey, baby, are you okay? Tutu?”
She gazed up at him, blinking heavily. His dick was starting to go limp, but she still kept him in her mouth.
“Can you talk to me?”
Sliding back, she stared up at him with sleepy eyes. “I don’t wanna.”
“You don’t want to what, sweetie? Stop sucking?”
She nodded. “Want to keep going, please?”
“Um, okay. He might get hard again eventually.”
“S’okay. I like it.”
“I, um, what should I do?”
“You can watch TV.”
He could watch TV. While she suckled on him? This wasn’t something he had experience with . . . but he wasn’t about to deny her anything.
So he settled in to watch a movie while she stayed on her knees and kept his dick in her mouth. About a half hour passed before he realized that she’d fallen asleep. He stared down at her in amazement.
His dick was hard again, but he ignored that idiot. He’d already had his fun. He didn’t want to risk her biting down on him in her sleep, so he slid himself free. She mumbled grumpily, but then pressed her head against his thigh.
Was that all it took to get her to sleep? Having her suck on his dick? If so, then she could do that every night if she wanted. It wasn’t about him getting to come. He just wanted her to sleep. To forget about stuff for a while.
Only problem was getting her to bed.
He stood, trying to hold her so she didn’t slide over and hit her head on the floor.