Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
“Oh my god, yes. Do it again.”
I do, again and again, as I reach around and find her clit, pushing her pleasure button until she’s begging for mercy — and for more.
Colin comes around to her other side, unzips, and presents his cock to Brittany, who eagerly takes it in her mouth, even as I’m giving her a pounding. She starts to suck on him, but then breaks away as I push her over the edge. She moans with every stroke, and her pussy clamps down on me, throbbing around my cock with the waves of her orgasm.
When she recovers, she reaches for Colin again and swallows him up, and fuck, if it isn’t a sexy sight. Only a few more strokes and I’m coming too, my balls unloading into her in long, hot pulses.
Through my fog, I become aware that Colin’s coming at the same time, both of us filling Brittany from each end, and she fucking takes it all like the amazing woman she is.
I want to give her everything; we all do. And not just our passion and our love, but everything that will make her happy. After all her miserable years with no luck in love, she deserves the world, and we’re going to do whatever we can to make sure she gets it.
45
OWEN
“What room should we christen next?” Brittany asks, looking up at me just after Zane wipes her legs clean with a towel.
I take her hand and lead her into the office. I spend a lot of time in here, and this is where I want to make a memory.
Although I earned my personal trainer certification, and I’m looking forward to using it, I’ve gotten involved with the bookkeeping side of the business, and I’ve been finding it oddly rewarding. Who’d have thought that a male revue dancer would have a knack for accounting?
I’ve also been learning about marketing and would like to get involved with that, but so far, the gym is selling itself through our association with Club Red, and by word of mouth.
I love knowing that the work I’m doing will help me take care of Brittany. She’s not sure yet if or when she wants to stop working, but whatever choice she makes, I intend to take care of her in every way I can.
“I’ve been fantasizing about taking you over this desk,” I tell her as I push some papers to the side.
“We should have done this sooner,” she says.
“Tonight is perfect.” I cup her chin and pull her close to kiss her. “You’re perfect.”
I lift her up, set her on the edge of the desk, and spread her legs wide. Her eyes are on mine, with only one lingering glance downward when I take out my cock, as I prepare to enter her.
My hand finds hers and squeezes it tightly in mine as I start to press inside her. I’ve done this countless times, and each time is incredible; each time feels like the first time. I can’t get enough of her, but I’m going to keep trying.
I go deeper, deeper, until our bodies press together and my cock is buried so deep it feels like a part of her. She’s definitely a part of me.
“Oh fuck,” she says. “So good.”
“Yeah.” I keep staring into her beautiful eyes as I pump into her over and over.
When she starts to get caught up in what she’s feeling, I tug the top of her dress down and take a breast into my mouth, where I suck on it, nibble at it, and draw my teeth over her hardened nipple until she’s squeezing my hand tightly and nearly sliding off the desk to get closer to me.
Her body tenses and her head drops back, and I bury myself even deeper inside her as her pussy clenches tightly around my cock, throbbing and pulsing so intensely that I can’t maintain my control.
My body seizes, and then I go chasing after her, filling her full of myself, giving her everything I’ve got.
46
JORDAN
“Where are you and I headed?” Brittany asks, and it’s a hard question, because I want to make love to her in every corner of this building, on every piece of equipment, and on every bench in all of the locker rooms.
“We don’t have to do anything here,” she says, apparently misreading my indecision.
“Are you kidding me?” I tug her up against me. “I got hard for you the minute you walked in here tonight, and now you have that messy hair and flushed skin that comes from being fucked. You need to know how badly I want you.”
“I can feel it.” She angles her hips and presses herself against the bulge in my pants.
“I want you everywhere, and right here works for now.” We’re between the office and one of the classrooms, and it’s here that I decide I can’t wait a moment longer to be inside her.