Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
“Mmm, that looks heavenly,” Travis growls, nodding towards the dip but with his eyes fastened on Halsey’s big breasts. “Is it pine nut flavored artichoke spread? Or garlic? You know I love whatever you make, sweetheart.”
Halsey giggles before clambering into Travis’s lap, facing him while straddling his thick thighs, the bowl of dip still in one hand.
“That’s for you to find out, big boy,” she coos. “Come on, give it a taste.”
Travis flashes her a devilish grin before reaching up to pull one of her bra cups aside as a huge, creamy swell comes spilling out. Halsey’s pink crests are already hard, and as we watch, he takes one finger and dips it into the dip before smearing some onto her nipple. Then, the older man bends to lick it off her breast before savoring the flavor.
“I’d say it’s pine nut,” he rasps. “Fuck baby, you taste good.” Then, he takes her nipple into his mouth and begins to suckle earnestly, laving his tongue over that hard nub.
“Ohhh,” Halsey moans, throwing her head back. “Mmm, that feels amazing! Quick Annie, take the dip and feed some to Curt too.”
Alarmed, I step forward and take the dip out of her hands before she drops it. Then, I turn and stare at Curt, unsure of how to proceed. OMG, can he tell that I’m wet between the thighs already? I want him to touch me so bad, and yet I remain rooted in place, butterflies fluttering madly in my stomach.
Meanwhile, Travis has popped Halsey’s other breast out of her bra and is now sucking at that one while he massages both creamy swells with his hands. My friend’s moaning and gyrating in his lap as she reaches in back of herself to unbuckle her bra, letting the lingerie drop to the floor.
“Oooh!” she squeals, now beginning to hump up and down in Travis’s lap. “Yes Daddy, just like that.”
Meanwhile, this whole scene has me so hot, and yet I have no idea what to do. This just isn’t me! I’m the girl in the library stacks with her head buried in some musty tome. I’m not one for public sex, much less the kind of sensual exhibitionism that’s going on right now.
But Curt can read my mind and he nods at me.
“Are you okay, Annie? You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
I teeter a bit in my high heels as a full body flush descends over my form.
“Oh um, I just … well, I don’t know what I’m doing,” I whisper in admission, wishing the Earth would swallow me up whole. “This is new to me.”
He raises one dark brow, his blue eyes almost glowing now.
“New as in how?”
I swallow because this is so embarrassing, and yet here I am, clad in nothing but the sheerest lingerie while holding a bowl of artichoke dip in my hands. It’s ridiculous, and I might as well tell the truth.
“Well, I’ve been with boys before,” I manage in a throaty whisper. “But it’s just … well, let’s just say they were small, and it didn’t go as expected. Nothing felt good.”
Curt nods, the skin around his eyes tightening a bit as his gaze sweeps over my curvy figure.
“But do you want to find out more?” he asks in a deep voice. “Or did that experience turn you off from being intimate with a man?”
“Oh no, it didn’t turn me off,” I interject quickly. “If anything, I’m really curious and want to learn. It’s just that I don’t know what I’m supposed to do, Mr. Salomon. It would help so much if you showed me,” I manage before my voice dies off into silence. Oh my God, I’m so embarrassed. Another woman would be squirming and gyrating in his lap, breathless with whiny moans and pants, and yet here I am, standing in front of the handsome alpha male like a chastened schoolgirl. I wish the floor would open up and swallow me whole, but of course, no such thing happens. Instead, Curt merely nods before taking the dip from my hands and placing it on the TV tray next to him.
“I see. Why don’t we go slow then? Does that sound okay?”
I hesitate a bit before nodding.
“Yes, that sounds perfect, Mr. Salomon. Thank you.”
Then, the big man pats his laps, inviting me with those intense blue eyes.
“Come and sit, baby. Let me at least feel those curves in my arms.” Hesitantly, I approach him before sitting gingerly on his knee. But Curt pulls me in and I startle a bit, going stiff as a board, before relaxing against his broad, muscular chest.
“That’s it,” he rumbles, his deep voice hot against my ear. “Just let yourself feel, honey.”
By now, Halsey and her man are passionately having sex in the armchair next to us. Halsey has her hands on Travis’s shoulders as she rides him up and down, moving like a pro. Her body’s sinuous even as her big breasts bobble, Travis catching one pink nipple in his mouth.