Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 78142 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78142 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Right now, I’ve got Diana spread-eagled on her bed.
And a moment later, my cock is inside her.
“God yes,” she grits out, pulling on her bindings. But then her eyes open wide. “Dragon, no!”
I pull out of her quickly. “What?”
“Condom.”
“Fuck.” I grab my jeans from the floor and pull out a condom. I hate the damn things, but she’s right. Though I doubt I have anything to fear from her.
“I’m clean,” I say. “They test for STDs monthly at the rehab, and you’re the first person I’ve been with since then.”
Did I just tell her that? But it’s true. She’s the first woman I’ve fucked sober. Damn.
“I wasn’t worried about that,” she says. “It’s just… I’m not on the pill, Dragon. It doesn’t work for me. It makes my blood pressure go sky high.”
“What do you use, then?”
She shrugs. “I don’t have a lot of sex. That’s my birth control. I used to have an IUD, and I have an appointment next week to get another one inserted. But for now…I’m afraid it’s condoms.”
I slide the rubber on. And then I plunge back into her pussy.
I fuck her and I fuck her.
The sweetest and tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked.
How does this woman not have a lot of sex?
She’s fucking paradise.
I fuck her and fuck her and fuck her until my release takes hold, and I spill, letting myself, if only for a moment, think that I deserve to be here in bed with this beautiful woman. Inside her amazing cunt.
And though I want to look into those gorgeous eyes—something I didn’t do the first time—I resist.
I resist because I don’t want this to be the last time I bed her.
When my orgasm dies down, I roll off her and dispose of the condom quickly.
Then I untie her wrists.
She rubs them absently.
And though I don’t ask her if she’s okay, part of me worries that she’s not. I doubt Diana Steel has ever been tied to a bed before.
“Turn over,” I say. “Turn over and give me that gorgeous ass in the air.”
I lie under her, positioning my head right below her pussy.
“Sit on my face.”
She slides over my lips and chin, her pussy juices delicious and welcoming.
I lick her, eat her, grind my face into her.
Minute upon minute, I devour her, eat her pussy. Slide my tongue over her.
A moment later, I move, slide her onto her back, and spread her legs.
Then I push her thighs forward, and I slide my tongue over her puckered little asshole.
Man, what I wouldn’t give to shove my cock into this tightness. Already I’m hard again just thinking about it.
But I hold myself in check, eating her, nibbling on her clit.
She moans, groans, fists the comforter, until I shove two fingers inside her.
One nip to her clit and she’s soaring.
“Dragon! My God!”
I continue sliding my tongue over her, probing inside her, as her walls contract around my hand.
So sexy, so hot, so much I’m not worthy of.
But I’m in it now.
I’m in it up to my eyeballs, and though I should regret it, I absolutely don’t.
She screams through her orgasm, and I continue sliding my tongue over her clit, nipping it lightly, letting the waves wash over her. When I feel her coming down, I slide back to her clit, and she erupts again.
My God, this woman…
My God…
After two more orgasms, I finally let her go. Let her slide onto her bed, become one with her sheets. And her eyes close.
This is what she needed after a hard day at work, her first day on the job.
She needed to relax. Release.
And helping her was no hardship on my part.
But I’d be a fool to think this can be anything but what it is. I’d be an idiot to think she would ever have true feelings for someone like me.
I lie next to her for a few minutes until she lets out a soft snore.
Then I grab one of the extra blankets from the foot of her bed and cover her. I grab my shirt and the rest of my clothes and walk quietly to my own room.
I look at my phone. No more phone calls from mysterious numbers. But there is one thing I know I have to do. And I will need Diana’s PI to do it.
I need to locate my parents.
It’s time to confront them.
Whether they want to see me or not.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Diana
My alarm rings at five thirty a.m., and for a moment I don’t know where I am.
I’m not under my covers, and I’m naked except for the tatters of my tank top still around my shoulders.
I can’t think about any of that now or what it may mean.
I have to get ready for work.
Figure out how to talk to Rod about the issue with the mountaintop resort plans.
I walk into the bathroom and notice the redness on the tops of my breasts from where Dragon slapped me last night.