Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22504 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22504 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
“That’s it,” he says as he arches his hips up to tug his pants down further. My heart pounds when I see his balls looking so full. So masculine and virile.
I take his big cock into my mouth and push it in so deep my eyes water and I choke. I yank it out and try to catch my breath while coughing, feeling ridiculous. I guess I was a little too eager. Be cool, Jemma. Come on, girl.
When I’m ready, I slide my tongue up his hot flesh before wrapping my lips around him, taking him in slower and steadier.
“That’s it,” he growls, his hands gripping the seat tighter. “It feels so good, baby.”
I start to get into it, sliding my clenched hand up and down his stiff shaft as I suck on his big head. His sexy groans and growls spur me on even more.
The heat from the crackling fire mixed with the heat from my core has me ready to combust. He moans in agony as I let go of his dick and yank off my sweater.
I push my breasts together with my arms, giving him something good to look at as I wrap my hand around his thick base and kiss his head. I run his cock over my lips, loving the feeling of his pre-cum coating them.
“God, you’re sexy,” he growls. Those intense brown eyes are staring at me like he’s never seen anything like this before. Like he couldn’t be more turned on. “How do you like sucking your man’s dick?”
I moan as I slide my tongue out and tease his head with it. “You taste so good. You’re my new favorite kind of popsicle.”
He slides his big hand into my hair, gripping the side of my head, and then guides his cock to my mouth with his other hand. “Open,” he commands.
“Yes, sir.”
I open wide and let him penetrate me. He slides his dick between my lips and this time I don’t choke, even though he goes in further than I ventured to take him.
I push his hand off his dick and take over, stroking and sucking and licking every inch of his cock.
“Like that,” he growls, gripping the back of my head as he guides me up and down his length. “Don’t stop, Jemma.”
My jaw and wrist are aching, but I don’t stop. I want him to cum so badly that I pick up the pace, going harder and deeper.
His groans get louder. He curses under his breath.
I’m getting so wet as I desperately try to get this man off.
I cup his balls with my free hand and give them a gentle squeeze as I clench my lips around him, loving the feeling of having him deep in my throat.
His grip tightens and he sucks in a sharp breath.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he growls.
I slide my mouth up and down him until he unloads with a savage roar. Hot delicious cum fills my mouth and surges down my throat.
My pussy aches as I take every drop he gives me, swallowing it down with a hungry moan. I’m so wet. I’m so turned on.
I’m fucking this man tonight, there’s no doubt about it.
Well, as long as Willow doesn’t return I will.
“Oh fuck, Jemma,” Quinn says as he collapses into the chair with his hand over his eyes. He’s breathing hard as I lightly stroke his shaft. His big, beautiful muscular chest is moving up and down, hypnotizing me.
“How was that for a first time?” I ask with a grin.
He moves his hand from his eyes and looks at me with a look of awe. “Lucky for me, you’re a natural.”
I look down at his beautiful dick and grin. “Hopefully, I’ll get a lot of practice so I can be a pro one day.”
“You can practice with it anytime, my love.”
I might have to take him up on that.
Daily.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Quinn
Jemma laughs as the squirrel races around the house in National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation. I’m having a hard time laughing. I’m too focused on her in those mesmerizing leggings with that mouth-watering cleavage. She’s been killing me all night.
She’s sitting on the opposite couch because she doesn’t trust my wandering hands. I don’t trust them either.
I wanted to bring her upstairs after she sucked my dick dry, but she’s refusing until she knows for sure that Willow is not coming back. It’s a weird thing to say, but I desperately hope my sister gets lucky tonight.
I’m so turned on, but even with my body raging like this I can’t help but smile as I watch Jemma giggling when Chevy Chase opens the door and the squirrel jumps into Elaine’s face, followed by Eddie’s Rottweiler. She’s so adorable. I’m so in love.
I want to show her off to everyone, but I also want to keep her to myself. I can’t wait to introduce her to my assistant Cassie and to all of my family coming over for Christmas. I know everyone is going to adore her as much as I do. How can you not? She’s going to be one of us soon enough. Officially. I’ll make sure of it.