Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
The moment she saw him, she felt a little disappointed since he was completely dressed. She took a deep breath, and he didn’t seem to complain about the robe, so she was about to sit down.
“No, come here,” he said.
This was new. He normally made her sit in her seat beside him. She moved toward him.
There was no food, nothing on the table other than the newspaper he liked to read. The moment she arrived, he picked it up and dropped it on the floor. At least, she seemed to be more worthy of his time than the newspaper.
He placed her in front of him. She hoped the table could hold her weight.
She felt those butterflies swirling in her stomach as she looked at him. Sometimes, it was easier to not even look at him, but this was not one of those times. Emily didn’t want to look away.
He lifted up her feet and rested them on his thighs. Both his hands circled her ankles, and she took a deep breath. His touch, even now, was like fire. She felt the heat swirling all around her, and she didn’t want it to stop.
“Last night, you fascinated me,” he said.
She loved last night. There had been so many times she had watched a woman sucking a man’s cock, and she had wondered what it was like. To feel his thick length sliding in her mouth, to watch him squirm, and then that final moment when he filled her mouth.
She’d also read a lot of books, and maybe she was a little … obsessed, especially when it came to Dom.
“You’re a virgin, Emily, aren’t you?”
This made her pause. What did it matter?
She could lie and pretend she had many lovers, but that didn’t feel right. “Yes.”
“Have you had any boyfriends?”
“No.”
He raised a brow and she took a deep breath and waited.
“So, tell me, how you were not frightened or alarmed when I filled this sweet mouth with my cum?” he said.
He ran his thumb across her lips. And then, she realized what he was asking her.
She’d been ready for it and waiting, anticipating his release last night, because not only had she read about it, she had watched it. Admitting that to him seemed dangerous.
“I studied biology,” she said.
There, a simple explanation.
“I know biology, Emily, and they do not discuss in great detail what happens when a woman sucks a man’s cock. In biology, it is all clinical facts. If you have never sucked a man’s cock before, how did you know? And if you have sucked a man’s cock, I want his name so I can kill him.”
She knew Dom’s threat was real. There was no one. Emily was not going to lie to him. It wouldn’t achieve anything.
“I watched,” she said.
Dom tilted his head to the side. “Come again.”
She licked her lips that were suddenly dry, and she knew her face was bright red. This was embarrassing. Not once did Emily think she would have to tell anyone about what she watched. It was her private business. Dom was not going to let this go. She could see it in his eyes.
“I watched … porn.” She spoke the last word so softly.
There was silence.
She waited, not exactly sure what was going to happen.
Dom began to stroke up her legs, gripping her calves as he went up to her knees. At her knees, he gave them a squeeze and then spread her legs wide.
“You watched porn?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“And tell me, Emily, did you like it?” He stroked the inside of her thighs, moving up toward her pussy.
She bit down on her lip, trying to contain her excitement, but it was getting harder to hold back. “Yes,” she said.
What was the point in lying now, or denying it? He already knew the truth. She loved watching porn, seeing two or more people coming together. Most of the time, she had been into just the men and women, the singular making love, or cold raw fucking.
He didn’t touch her pussy, and he stroked a hand up her body, gliding over her tits, then circling her neck. There was no tightness to the grip.
“Look at me,” he said.
He let go of her neck, and she was already leaning back on her hands.
“Spread the lips of your sex, I want to look at your cunt,” he said.
Emily moved and then reached for her pussy, spreading herself open. She was already soaking wet, and his command made her even more so.
Was he angry at her? Disappointed? Ashamed?
“What did you like to watch?” he asked.
Emily wanted to play dumb, to pretend she didn’t know what he was saying or understanding, but what was the point? Dom had already figured it out.
These were her deepest, darkest secrets. Even her mother didn’t know what she liked. It was pathetic, being a virgin, wanting to find that special someone. She didn’t just want to fuck random men.