The Coldest Winter Read Online Brittainy C. Cherry

Categories Genre: College, Contemporary, Forbidden, New Adult Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 114368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
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I smirked because I could envision her smile. Then curiosity hit me. “No, really, what are you wearing?”

“Drunk Milo is so inappropriate.”

“Every Milo is inappropriate,” I told her. “Now would be a great time to practice that phone sex, huh?”

“That’s true.” Her voice lowered slightly, and then she said, “A tank top and black panties.”

Just hearing the word panties fall from her beautiful mouth made my cock brick up. “Yeah? Are you wearing a bra?”

“No. Just the tank top.”

I shut my eyes, envisioning her hardened nipples through the fabric of the tank top.

“I wish I was there lying with you,” I told her.

“And what would you do to me?”

“Everything, Star.” I slid my hand into my boxers and gripped my cock. “I’d do everything to you.”

“Tell me exactly what you’d do. In detail, please.”

My hand slowly stroked my cock as my thoughts became more inappropriate. “Before I tell you, you need to slip your hand into your panties and start rubbing yourself, Star.”

“What makes you think I’m not?” she replied breathlessly.

That image alone made my cock throb as I quickened my hand movement. I bit my bottom lip before continuing. “I pin you down on your bed and lower myself to your neck, leaving a trail of kisses against your soft skin, allowing my tongue to create small circles before I begin sucking.”

“My mouth parts as I whisper for more and beg you to let me taste you first.”

Fuck…

“By all means,” I replied. “Taste.”

“I roll from beneath you and lay you on your back. I remove your shirt and trail my hands down your chest until they meet the top of your boxers. I shimmy myself down so I’m resting between your legs. Then I pull your boxers down your legs, revealing your massive, hard cock. I lick my plump lips as I stare at your thickness, wanting you to fuck my mouth until I gag against you. So I wrap my hand around your cock and begin stroking, up and down…up and down…locking my eyes with yours the whole time I start working you...”

Did sweet Starlet just whisper the word cock on the phone to me?

Did she say she wanted me to fuck her mouth until she gagged?

Well, I’ll be damned. Was I drunk, or was she? I’d have to tame myself from getting off too soon solely from the softness of her voice saying dirty things.

I pushed the comforter to the side of the bed, already getting too warm from her words.

“Then what?” I asked.

“Then I lower myself and let my tongue glide up and down your dick while my hand continues to stroke it. I take the tip of your hardness into my mouth and begin sucking it, swirling my tongue around it as if sucking against my favorite lollipop. I go slowly, infusing every inch of you against me while my hand massages and squeezes your balls. My speed picks up as I begin deep-throating your cock, sliding my mouth deeper and deeper with every mouth as you gather my wild hair in your hands and take control of guiding me up and down your thick, hard cock, allowing it to choke me, making me gag on how massive you are.”

“Shit, Star…you’re going to make me…” I murmured, unable to form more words as I licked the palm of my hand and went back to stroking. “Keep going…”

“I place a hand against your lower stomach, pressing gently as my mouth takes all of you in, leaving little room for me to take a breath, but I don’t care because I want all of you, Milo. I want you to fill every hole I have, fucking me nice and slow, then nice and hard. Harder and harder as you grow closer and closer to—”

Before she could finish, the bedroom door opened, and in walked Tom. “Hey, man. Everyone’s gone. I wanted to see if you wanted to play some video games or—holy shit! Dick! Dick!” he hollered as he saw me lying there with my cock in my hand.

“Oh shit!” I shouted back before saying, “Gotta go.”

I dropped my hand from my cock and hung up on Starlet.

Tom instantly shot out of the room, slamming the door behind him. There was nothing but silence for a beat until he said, “Don’t worry, Mi-Mi. I didn’t see anything. Except, well, everything. That’s going to cause nightmares tonight.”

“My bad,” I pushed out, uncertain what else to say. What were you supposed to say besides “my bad” after your friend caught you jerking off?

“We should probably never talk about this again, huh?” he asked.

“Yeah. I agree. Never again.”

“Cool. Okay. Night.”

I collapsed against the mattress. My body felt thrown off by the complete transition from almost getting off from Starlet’s seductive voice to then having Tom burst in, taking away any desire and causing a flurry of panic. It took my heart a minute to settle down, and when it did, I was left with just a pool of disappointment because Starlet would’ve easily brought me to completion with her voice alone.


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