Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
“They were mine!”
“And now they’re mine and you can focus on my dick.” He ran his hands over her ass. “If you want it, you’re going to need to grab him out.”
“So like a man, making a woman do all the work.”
He let out a chuckle, but then hissed as she wrapped her hands around his cock, easing him out of his pants.
With her dress out of the way, he slid his hand down and cupped her pussy, and sure enough, she was soaking wet.
“Have you been thinking about me?” he asked.
“Only you.”
He loved that.
And alarm bells went off inside his head. This would be the perfect time to end it, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Not yet. He was being selfish. He wanted more time with her.
Sliding two fingers inside her, he tried to stretch her pussy, making her ready for him. It didn’t matter how many times he got her prepared for his cock, she was always so fucking tight. So wet. His dirty little woman.
Pulling his fingers from her tight cunt, he took each digit into his mouth, sucking off her arousal.
“You taste so good,” he said. “I’m going to be licking your pussy later.”
She giggled. “I’ll hold you to that.”
He was going to make her ride his face.
Lifting her up, he made her hold his dick to her entrance, lining up the tip, and then slowly he lowered her onto his dick. He slid deep inside her, inch by inch.
Harlow closed her eyes. The car wasn’t big, so she couldn’t sit all the way up. Holding onto her hips, he pulled her down, making her take every inch of him.
“Take your tits out,” he said.
She whimpered, but complied with his demands. She eased the straps of her dress down, and the dress wasn’t designed to wear a bra. He stared at the full, ripe peaks.
Running his hands from her hips up to beneath her tits, he held them up as if they were ripe peaches, and he just couldn’t resist a taste of them. Licking at them, he took one nipple into his mouth, and then a second. He sucked hard, nibbling at the tips, and then flicking each one in turn. His name spilled from Harlow’s lips as he bit down, sucking one of her nipples. Her pussy tightened around him, and he growled. Sliding his hands back down to her hips, he rocked her up and down his length, making her take more of him.
It was her birthday and he didn’t want to take all the pleasure without giving her some first. He slid his hand between them, finding her clit, and she moaned his name. Grinding down onto his length, she was already so close to the edge, and he knew it wasn’t going to take too much more to send her over.
She looked so sexy, so stunning, and she made his balls ache. All he wanted to do was spunk inside her, over and over again.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come all over my cock.”
“Please,” she said.
“I’ve got you, Harlow. Come for me.”
And she did, crying out his name. She looked so sexy and so lost in her orgasm.
Feeling her tight heat surround him, Hunter just couldn’t hold back, and he pulled her down onto his length and spilled every droplet of cum inside her.
She felt so good and he wrapped his arms around her, not wanting to let her go, but knowing their time would come to an end soon.
He had no choice, otherwise, they were both going to end up fucked.
****
Several Weeks Later
Harlow hummed to herself as she made her way to Hunter’s house, using her brand-new car.
Her big brother had really outdone himself this time on the gift front. She still had to make sure she had enough money to pay for a full tank of gas, but she wasn’t too worried. Some of the money she had overspent on rent had been returned to her.
She had yet to see her landlord, but regardless, the money had appeared and for that she was grateful. She’d been able to contact the water, electricity, and gas companies. She now had water and heat, which was a must.
Rather than use Hunter’s shower and bath, and even the clubhouse’s amenities, she could once again enjoy her own.
She was just about to pull into Hunter’s driveway and ask him to let her in when her cell phone rang. She saw it was Hunter calling her. She frowned. They had arranged to meet tonight. Hunter had said he’d meet her at the house, which is why she had taken a shower at her place.
“Hey, I’m at your place. Do you want to let me in, or give me the codes?” she asked.
“I’m not there, Harlow.”
“Okay, I take it you’re busy.” She heard the music in the background, and she figured he was at the clubhouse.