Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
“Take more!” She did her breathing exercises just like I’d taught her and worked her lips down farther around my meat. I stopped when I hit her throat and pulled back when she started to gag.
She took me back in and swallowed around my cock making my toes curl, as she breathed through her gag reflex. “That’s my good girl.” I grabbed the back of her head and fucked into her neck until my balls were ready to spew.
I pulled out of her mouth and she whined. I had to clamp off my shit to keep from cumming all over her tits. “Fuck, turn around. I’m gonna fuck you hard and deep.”
Not that I’ve been fucking her any other way, but I like the way she hops to do my bidding when I say that shit to her. She’s a closet freak.
She hurried into position, ass in the air, pussy tilted just the way I like and hands gripping the arm of the chair. I ran my cock up and down her weeping slit, hitting her clit with each slide.
Her ass jumped and she yipped when I leaned over her back and bit into her neck just as I slid my cock into her. “So fucking good.”
She moaned deep, shifted her knees, and pushed her ass back hard, impaling her pussy on my cock. With one hand fisted in her hair and the other pressed into the small of her back, I fucked her like it was the first time.
I didn’t take it easy on her, I never do. Her tight little pussy takes a beating every day of the week, more on weekends.
“Damn baby, let go of my cock.”
“I can’t I’m not doing anything.” Like fuck. Her shit had me on lock. I wanted to pound, her tight
cunt kept me to a slow glide. I had to fuck around with her clit as I marked her to get her pussy to let up.
Her pussy relaxed its grip on my cockmeat and I went full hog, damn near breaking her in half against the chair arm. That was the first time she begged me to cum inside her. The first time she ever spoke while fucking.
It had the desired affect. I lost all control and slammed into her until my balls slapped against her warm flesh before they drew up and filled.
I think I came longer, harder and more than ever before in my life. And when she turned her mouth for a kiss while massaging my cock with her cunt muscles, I knew something had changed.
That night after we went to bed my mind refused to shut off. Since we’d been back I’ve had limited dealings with her dad, none with the sister and I better not see her asshole ex.
Though we never really discussed that shit, she didn’t seem to need to and I wasn’t in any hurry to revisit that shit because it would only piss me the fuck off and I was trying to be an upstanding citizen and shit.
But that night I finally accepted that I was beginning to feel something more for her than just lust. I don’t know what the fuck that something is, but it was there.
For the next few days I’d find myself watching her whenever she was in the same room. I’d miss her at odd times throughout the day. I even went so far as to sniff her damn pillow on occasion.
Most importantly, whenever I got twitchy, like I needed some excitement before I put one between my eyes, I’d think of her and that was enough to keep me happy with my lot.
So that’s why when I came back this morning from making a run for my pain in the ass father and heard that she’d been talking to the asshole ex, I’d lost my shit.
Dinner was almost over and he was still in hiding. I was beginning to think he’d done that shit on purpose. He’d waited until I was out of town to approach my woman. His ass is about to become a statistic.
“I’ll be right back.” I could tell she wanted to say something, but she’s a fast learner; she bit that shit back. Good girl!
I headed towards the back where he’d disappeared during the dessert course. “Where’s your manager?” I asked one of the servers who offered to go get him from where he was hiding in the kitchen.
His family owns the place, a second rate dump anywhere else but in this town. He was the ‘heir apparent’, big shot. Probably pulls down sixty grand a year total. I have suits that cost more than that.
He came through the swinging doors looking like he would bolt at the slightest provocation. I stepped forward and his eyes went wide.
“Let’s take a walk.” I didn’t wait for him to answer, just grabbed him around the wrist in a way that ensured he couldn’t escape and led him out the door.