Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
I felt my cheeks turn warm, knew they were probably tomato-red. This man had a way with words, the kind that stole a woman’s breath, had her heart racing, and caused her panties to dampen.
“Tell me, baby doll,” he said low, his tone laced with sexual intentions. “Did my cum leak out of you for hours like I told you it would?”
I bit the inside of my cheek to hold off the moan that would have spilled past my lips at his crude—so damn arousing—words.
“From your pretty, pink cheeks and the fact that you’re trying not to make those sexy little mewls for me again, I’m going to assume your panties have been wet ever since I filled you up with me.”
I closed my eyes and looked away, too embarrassed and turned on to meet his eye.
I clenched my thighs together, knowing I couldn’t hide how he affected me. Anthony Blackwell could read my body language as if he had a PhD in the subject.
“I have a proposition for you, Pyper, and I won’t take no for an answer.”
12
ANTHONY
It had been two long fucking days since Pyper agreed to be mine.
Forty-eight damn hours since we sealed the deal with a quickie before returning to work, where I’d been in meeting after meeting, then dead to the world at the end of those long days, when I’d crash.
But here I was, sitting in my office, staring at the computer screen, knowing there was only one thing I could focus on, and it sure as fuck wasn’t doing actually work.
I called my PA into my office, asked him for one thing, and then I waited.
Only five minutes later, there were three soft knocks on my door. I straightened in my chair, closed the laptop, and reached down to grab my already rock-hard cock.
“Come in,” I called out, but there was a long hesitation before my command was obeyed.
Finally, the door opened, and in walked the only thing I’d been able to think about since I laid eyes on her.
Pyper walked in, looking like she was approaching her death. She appeared all frightened and unsure of what exactly was going to happen.
She was about to find out.
“Close the door.” I was stroking my hard cock that pushed against my slacks, the length rubbing along the zipper and pissing me off. I just wanted the length out and buried in one of Pyper’s holes.
When the door was shut and we were alone, I didn’t say anything for a full minute. I was getting off on staring at her doe-like eyes as she looked around my office, licked her lips, and then locked gazes with me.
“You wanted to talk to me?”
I chuckled. “Don’t think I used the word ‘talk’ when I asked my PA to go get you and bring you to my office.” I gestured her closer. “Told him I wanted you to come in my office, baby doll.” I winked and stood, letting her see how hard I was, and walked around my desk.
She looked down, eyes widening even further when she saw the massive erection I sported.
“Our arrangement starts now.” The sound of my zipper being pulled down followed my words.
“The door isn’t locked,” she whispered.
“No one comes in here unless I say so.” I pulled my cock out and stroked myself. “Like I said… we start today, sweet girl.”
She started breathing faster, her breasts pushing against her blouse, her nipples hard enough I saw the outlines through the silky material.
I was hard as a steel pipe, pre-cum a steady bead at the tip of my cock and sliding down the underside of my length. I used it as lube as I jerked myself off.
Fuck, she looked good. She wore a dark pencil skirt and an off-white button-up blouse that she had tucked in, showing off her hourglass shape that had my balls drawing up tight. They were heavy and aching, so damn ready to empty themselves as they filled my baby doll with my cum.
“Come closer,” I ordered but kept my voice gentle. Coaxing.
She shook her head, and this low, animalistic growl left me. Her trying to tell me no made the primal, predatory side rise up like a vicious beast.
“Come closer.” My voice was deeper. Harder. It was a tone that spoke “get the fuck over here and don’t make me come get you.”
And she finally took that first step. Then another. She was only a few inches from me before I reached out and curled my hand around her waist, jerking her toward me. I pressed my hard cock to her belly, and she gasped.
“I know you’re nervous, so I’ll tell you what’s going to happen, sweet girl. Then you won’t have to worry anymore not knowing what’s coming.” My tone was soft, reassuring, even as I curled my fingers around her hair and jerked her head back, exposing her throat and forcing her to stare into my eyes.