Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
I feel his long hard cock press into my thigh and I drop my head back with a moan.
His big strong hands slide onto my ass and he picks me up and puts me onto the bar.
“It’s time for the bartender to get treated,” he says as he kisses my neck.
I wrap my legs around him and pull him closer, feeling his hard dick pressing against my wet pussy. If it feels this good with clothes on, I can’t imagine how it’s going to feel when we’re finally naked.
“Am I going to get a big tip?” I ask.
“What kind of tip do you want?”
I grab a fistful of his shirt and pull him to my mouth. “The kind that fills me up.”
He kisses me long and hard, and then drops his head down. I moan as he opens my legs and unclips my apron. He puts it aside and then reaches for the button on my jeans.
I’m breathing so heavily as he pops open the button and unzips my fly.
I’ve never done anything like this, especially at work, but I’m past the point of return now. I couldn’t make myself stop him even if I wanted to. I’m consumed with lust.
Those strong hands start pulling down my jeans and I lift my hips off the bar to help them along. Austin’s eyes are locked on my wet panties as he slips off my shoes, removes my jeans, and puts them on the freezer.
I swallow hard as those big masculine hands return for my underwear. He pulls them down my legs, slips them off my feet, stuffs them into his pocket, and then grabs my knees.
“Oh god,” I whisper as he slowly opens my legs. The look on his face is pure awe as I reveal my most intimate area to a man for the first time.
“Fuck, Norah,” he whispers as he stares at my aching pussy. “You’re so beautiful. You’re fucking perfect.”
My spine stiffens as he comes forward with a ravenous look in his eyes. But then I melt like butter in July when I feel his hot mouth on me.
It’s pure heaven.
His strong hands are gripping the inside of my thighs, holding them open as he slides his tongue up and down my folds.
He teases my pulsing clit and flicks it with his tongue. I’m dying here. I’m moaning and bucking against his mouth, shocked by the intensity of the sensations. How is he doing this to me? How can he make me feel so good?
My body is under his control. I’m all his now. I’m his sex slave. I’m his dirty little whore. I’m whatever he wants me to be.
He presses his hot tongue into my wet entrance and I start involuntarily grinding against his mouth. My cries come out louder as he slides his tongue back up to my clit.
It’s so fucking wet and hot and messy and good. He groans hungrily as he devours me like an insatiable beast.
A new sensation comes raging forward. I’m going to cum all over his mouth, I can feel it.
I grip onto the edge of the bar as the tension seizes my core. I’m close. I’m so fucking close.
Those sexy lips latch onto my clit and it’s enough to break the tightness inside. I scream as I cum hard all over his sliding tongue. Waves of heat surge through my body, crashing into me as they get stronger and hotter with each passing one.
My head is spinning and I’m seeing spots when it’s finished. I wipe my eyes and take a few deep breaths when the intense orgasm has swept through me, leaving my body humming.
Austin lowers my trembling legs and stands up. My wetness is shining all over his mouth. His heated brown eyes are looking at me like I’m all his.
I am all his.
There’s no doubt about it now.
He’s the only one I want.
He’s mine.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Norah
“Okay,” I whisper as I look in the mirror at the house the next morning. “You can do this.”
I’m even more nervous than I was at the showing yesterday. Yesterday, I only had a client to lose. Today, I have a client and a hot new potential boyfriend on the line. I don’t want to screw either of them up.
“It’s okay,” I say as I stare at my reflection, trying to pump myself up for the showing. “Just be cool.”
Yesterday was beyond anything I could ever have dreamed up. It was the perfect day. It was so much fun. The first house with the parrot, the unexpected party and secret kiss, the incredible hockey game, and just hanging out with him at the bar after. That was my favorite part. Talking with him was so easy. It was so fun.
I get goosebumps all over as I recall the way it felt to have his head between my legs. Oh my god… that man’s tongue…