Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 280(@200wpm)___ 224(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 280(@200wpm)___ 224(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
I do as he asks and remove my red sundress. I’m still on my knees in nothing but my black lacy bra and matching panties. “Do you like what you see?”
Tripp appears stunned speechless and it makes me smile wider. “Yeah,” he finally breathes out. He removes his pants and boxers all at once, and now it’s my turn to be stunned speechless.
My mouth snaps open and closed like a fish, and my eyes widen slightly at the size of the dick he’s packing.
When he rubbed it against me I knew it would be big, but my lord, I didn’t expect this behemoth of a monster.
“Like what you see?” he asks with a wide smile.
I nod.
He inches closer, fisting his dick with one hand. “Maybe if you’re a good girl I might let you lick it.” He reaches out to trace a finger down my cheek. “And if you’re a really good girl I’ll let you suck it.”
I reach my hands out to rest on his six-pack. “I am always a good girl.”
Chapter 20
Tripp
Never in my life have I seen a woman as beautiful and sexy as Millie Mason. The very sight of her takes my breath away, leaving me in awe of her effortless allure. She’s the kind of woman who turns heads without even trying, but what she does to me goes beyond mere attraction. Millie stirs something deep within me, a primal desire that makes me want to do things I’ve never even considered before.
Every curve, every smile, every look she gives me sends a surge of electricity through my veins, awakening a hunger that only she can satisfy.
She was made for me—I’m certain of that. It’s as if every part of her was designed to complement every part of me. From the way she laughs to the way she moves, everything about her feels like it was meant to be mine. There’s a connection between us that I can’t explain, something that goes beyond words, beyond reason. With Millie, I don’t just feel alive—I feel like I’ve found the one person who completes me in every way.
I’ve made her come countless times, but seeing her right now in just her panties and bra with her hands on my abs could make me come. She’s stunning and I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been before. I haven’t been able to think of anything except what it will feel like having her tight pussy wrapped around me.
Finishing up at work felt like absolute torture. Every second dragged on, and I couldn’t concentrate on anything but her. My mind kept drifting back to Millie—her smile, her touch, the way she looked at me. It was as if my brain was stuck on a loop, replaying every moment we’d shared earlier, making it impossible to focus on the tasks at hand. I messed up drink orders, handed out food to the wrong tables, and by the end of the night, it felt like I’d caused more problems than I’d solved.
Callum was furious. When he pulled me aside, his eyes narrowed in frustration, and he demanded to know what the hell was wrong with me. All I could do was shrug my shoulders, too distracted by thoughts of Millie to even try to explain. But the truth was written all over my face, and I knew he wasn’t going to let this slide.
Griffin, though—he understood. He gave me a slight grin and a knowing nod, the kind that said he’d been there before with Anya, caught up in the whirlwind of emotions that made everything else seem insignificant. I’m counting on him to have my back when Callum inevitably calls me into his office, because I know it’s coming. Callum’s patience is wearing thin, and he’s getting tired of me not pulling the weight he expects.
But right now, I couldn’t care less. All those worries fade into the background as Millie’s soft hands explore my abs, her touch sending waves of excitement through me. In this moment, nothing else matters—no job, no angry boss-brother, no responsibilities. It’s just her and me, and there’s nothing in the world more thrilling or important than the connection we’re building, one touch at a time.
My hands fist into her hair as I grin. “Show me how a good girl uses her tongue.”
She does not hesitate, leaning forward, her warm tongue tracing the dips and curves of my body.
“Fuck,” I hiss, tightening my hold on her hair. “It feels so good, little bunny. You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”
Her eyes lift to mine as her tongue drags down my stomach. Her touch is searing me as her hands travel down with her. It’s clear where she’s headed and I stop her before she gets to my dick.
“Millie, fuck, you have no idea how badly I want your lips wrapped around my cock. The thought of fucking your sweet mouth could make me come right now and that’s why you need to stop.”