Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 92782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
He stood up then, and I sat, frozen, while he walked around the desk. My breathing turned into more of a pant as he got closer. I should say something. Get up and run to the other side of the room.
“Take that tank top off for me. Let me see those pretty titties,” he urged.
I wanted to. I knew I’d regret it, but my vagina did not seem to care. She wanted his hands and mouth on her.
He stopped in front of me and ran the back of his fingertips down my right arm. “Show me, baby.”
He moved his left leg in between mine, then reached down and grabbed the shoulder straps of my top and began to slowly tug them up. The soft cotton rubbing over my sensitive nipples caused a whimper to work its way out of me. He shouldn’t be doing this. Sober Liam was going to regret it. I didn’t want to be the source of more of his regrets. I was almost positive I was ranking in at number one already.
“Liam,” I croaked out as the bottom part of my boobs felt the air. He continued until I had to raise my arms or have a tank top covering my face. I didn’t think he cared either way. As long as he could get to my boobs.
“Good girl,” he rasped, tossing my tank top to the desk, then lowering himself to his knees in front of me.
His eyes were locked on my chest, and I watched, unable to speak as his large, tanned, weathered, and tattooed hands covered them and squeezed.
“Fuck, that’s more than a handful,” he said, then leaned in and licked at my right nipple, rolling the tip of his tongue around it before pulling it into his mouth.
When the edge of his teeth scraped it, I slightly came off my seat from the pleasure.
While he enjoyed one with his mouth, he squeezed and used his thumb to flick and play with the other. I began rubbing my thighs together, no longer able to sit still.
His hand grabbed my thigh, then shoved it to the side, opening my legs for him. I was close to begging him to do something. I’d never had such a strong sensation stirring down there before. Not like this anyway.
When his moved under the leg of my shorts, I wanted to weep with joy. I should probably care about the small gushes I felt inside my panties since he’d started this, but right now, I didn’t care about anything other than getting my release.
Thick fingers slid inside the crotch of my panties, and I let out a strangled cry.
“Fuck, that’s a wet pussy,” he growled as he let my nipple he’d been sucking on go. His hazel eyes were almost black now as he stared at me.
“Oh, please,” I begged, grabbing his shoulders and moving my hips so that I rubbed against his hand.
More of the wetness gushed from me, causing his eyes to flare as it coated his fingers.
“That’s a horny little cunt,” he said, then slid his middle finger between my folds. “You’ve soaked your panties and your shorts.”
That should embarrass me. It might later but right now, I just needed more. My mouth fell open as my breathing came in fast, hard gasps.
Liam’s hand left my shorts, and I cried out, panicked that he was going to stop. His fingers began unbuttoning my shorts.
“Stand up,” he said. “You’re all wet. I need to get these off you.”
Yes, okay. Whatever. Just touch me some more.
I stood, and he pulled both my panties and shorts down. When they were at my ankles, I lifted my foot, slipping it out of my sandal first, then did the same with the other. Liam took my panties and brought the crotch to his nose and inhaled while staring up at me.
“You smell even better than last time, and you were fucking delicious then,” he snarled, tossing the bottoms aside. “Put your hands on the table, baby, and open your legs.”
He no longer sounded drunk, but honestly, I didn’t care. I just wanted him to make me come. I had never needed to come this bad in my life.
His tongue ran between my opening and then flicked my clit, causing my knees to buckle. Another gush came from me, and Liam let out a growl that vibrated against me, bringing me very close to my peak.
My hands gripped the table tightly. I was going to explode.
Both his hands grabbed my bottom, kneading it and pulling my cheeks apart as he licked from the front all the way to the back. My eyes flew open as he ran the tip of his tongue around the untouched puckered hole.
“Liam,” I panted as his fingertip did the same then he spit on the hole and pushed the end of his finger in gently. “Oh God,” I choked out.