Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Putting her hands on his waist, she started to walk him back, taking her time, and then she pushed him just a little, and he landed on his ass on the only sofa in his office. She didn’t give him time to question.
The dress she wore was indecent, and as she moved to straddle his waist, the large slit in the side of the dress allowed her to spread her legs open. With her cunt pressed against the hard ridge of his cock, she couldn’t help but moan as he hit that spot close to her pussy. Even though she wore panties, the angle of her thighs spread the lips of her sex open, and she was able to feel him between her slit, and it drove her crazy.
She cupped his face and then kissed him hard.
Cain’s hands landed on her ass before sliding up toward her hips. He held onto her, and then brought her down. The friction between them felt so good. She didn’t want him to stop, not even for a second.
Breaking the kiss, she couldn’t contain her pleasured cries, and his name spilled from her lips.
He wasn’t finished, as his lips trailed toward her neck, then down even further. She heard her zipper opening, and she whimpered as within seconds, he had her dress down to her waist, the bra she wore completely off, and his lips were on one of her tits. She didn’t want him to stop.
Cain lathered one nipple, biting down onto the bud, and then soothing out the short bite of pain before he moved onto the next nipple. Another moan escaped her as the pleasure seemed to go straight to her pussy.
She rode down on his cock, wanting to feel him inside her. Leah reached for his belt and started to tug at it. She didn’t know how she managed, but she was able to work the belt loose.
Cain stopped sucking her tits, and his grip went back to her waist as he helped her to move up and then slid her into place. He held the base of his cock, and she worked her pussy right over the tip, and then, inch by inch, she sunk down onto his dick.
They both moaned together.
“You feel so fucking good,” he said.
She stayed perfectly still, just basking in the pleasure of his cock being balls-deep within her. The way his hands slid across her ass, then down toward her cheek, and then to her hips. It made her gasp and writhe against him.
She didn’t know who lost patience first, herself or Cain, or perhaps they started to move together. He thrust up his pelvis and she pressed down, slamming onto his cock. She held onto his shoulders, using the leverage to help her ride his cock. It felt so good, the pleasure so intense.
Driving up and down his length, she stared into his blue eyes, and she knew there was never going to be any other man for her. She found her man—Cain Knox, a man old enough to be her father—but she didn’t care. She loved him and wanted to spend the rest of her life with him, but how was she going to tell him?
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“It’s not like you to want to meet in public,” Cain said, pulling out of a seat in Cameron’s café.
There was already a coffee waiting for him, and he looked over at Frank to see the other man had this giant smile on his face. He didn’t realize how unhappy his friend and chef had been until he saw him in that moment.
“You’re looking good,” Cain said.
“I know we could have talked back at the house, but work always gets in the way. I have a job to do, and so do you.”
Cain nodded. “Still, it doesn’t stop us from sharing a coffee, or talking, or whatever.” He didn’t want to come to this café, not because he had anything against it, he didn’t. Cameron Pierce had turned out to be one of the rare gems, like Leah. She worked hard and had simply fallen on bad times. It sucked.
Life handed people harsh deals, but it was rare for them to be able to do anything about it. Cameron had taken a gamble on her café, and it seemed to be working for her.
“I know, but I’ve also got a date with Cameron once she closes, and besides, she makes the best coffee.”
“Do you get a boyfriend discount?” Cain asked, picking up his coffee and blowing across the top of the drink.
Frank chuckled. “Yeah, I do, but it is still pretty good coffee.”
Cain couldn’t deny it as he took a generous sip. It was fucking hot, though. Hotter than he thought it was going to be, but he didn’t fan his face. Showing weakness was not something he was known for. He didn’t know who was watching him. Enemies were always lurking.