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)
Dom stepped away from the fire, and it seemed in less than a second he was in front of her. He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her in close.
“You accept what?” he asked.
“Your offer.”
He smiled. “You want to ride my cock, little girl?”
“I’m not a little girl.”
“I know.” With his other hand, he grabbed her ass. He leaned in close so his lips were right against her ear. “I only hope you’re prepared for what this means.”
She didn’t get a chance to ask what he meant, as in the next second he kissed her.
Now, Emily had read a lot of books. She had even seen her share of porn. Her curiosity had always gotten the better of her. Her mother had often said her curiosity would get her in trouble.
After all her reading, watching, and daydreaming about a man who would kiss her and blow her mind to smithereens, nothing had prepared her for the kiss Dom gave her. This was not gentle. This was hot, hard, demanding, sexy, and so many other things all wrapped into one.
She couldn’t think. At first, she didn’t even know if she responded. His lips were so hard and they felt so good. Emily didn’t want him to stop kissing her.
And then he let go, and she licked her swollen lips and looked at him. She didn’t know what came next. All she knew was how excited she was to find out. There was still a tiny part of her brain that screamed she was a kidnapped victim. She had to remember all of this was wrong. Then, Dom pushed her robe off her shoulders, and she didn’t try to stop as it fell to the ground. She let out a little gasp.
His office was a little warm from the fire, but there was a chill in the air. Perhaps it was an omen. Something deadly to warn her that this was a big, monstrous mistake and one she shouldn’t be taking. There were alarm bells going off inside her head, but she ignored them because there was something even more important happening.
She wanted this.
Dom’s hands returned to her shoulders, and Emily looked into his eyes, and then slowly began to slide the straps of her silk negligee down her shoulders. She felt the slight chill across her body when her breasts were free. The negligee fell to her waist, and Dom’s hands touched her right there. The feel of his hands was like fire, and she felt like she was burning brighter than ever before. Each touch making her hotter.
He pushed the negligee from her hips, and it fell in a heap on the floor. She couldn’t help but gasp, the single sound escaping her lips. Within the next second, he already disposed of her silk panties. They were nothing but torn cloth now, as he tossed them to the floor.
In the next breath, he gripped the back of her neck and pulled her in close. His lips brushed against her collarbone.
Everything was happening so fast, and rather than be afraid, she couldn’t help but find it the most exhilarating experience of her whole life. She didn’t want it to end.
She released a moan as he moved her toward the sofa, sitting her down, and then pulling her ass toward the edge of the sofa. There were no words as she watched him. Emily didn’t fight, didn’t want to. Did that make her even more of a lame doormat? She didn’t know, and in that moment, she truly didn’t care.
Dom surprised her by kneeling on the floor in front of her, and it kind of took her breath away to see him in such a position. To her, it wasn’t right, and yet, as he cupped her knees and then spread her legs, she couldn’t help but feel more nervous.
He stroked his hands up the inside of her thighs, and she released a little gasp. He kissed the inside of her left knee and then moved in toward her right. Another soft, subtle kiss, but she felt it.
He didn’t just linger at her knees. Slowly, he began to trail up the inside of her thighs. She had seen a lot of men doing this on the porn she’d watched. There was always a lot of noise from the women, but she tried to keep the pleasure to herself, and for now just watch. He showed control and then she felt the tips of his fingers touch her clit, and she felt like she couldn’t breathe. She didn’t want him to stop, so she waited, trying to gain complete control of herself.
There was not a lot of time to gain that kind of control, as with the next second his tongue was on her clit, and all thought for anything went right out the window as he began to lick and suck at her pussy. Closing her eyes, it was all she could do to focus on the pleasure. She didn’t want it to stop.