Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 68735 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68735 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
That wasn’t how life worked.
He shifted us, his arm going around my waist to pull me higher up off of his lap, and the other one went to his underwear, where he shifted them down.
His cock bounced free between us, and my gaze went down, taking him in in all his naked glory.
“Holy cow,” I breathed.
“I’ll go slow,” he promised.
I bit my lip and looked back into his eyes. “I would hope so.”
He chuckled, and that released some of the tension. “Like I said, you are in the driver’s seat today.”
If that was the case…
I lifted up off of him using his shoulders for leverage and said, “Inside, Audric.”
His breath hitched. “Creole…”
“In.” I pressed my lips to his mouth. “Side.”
He reached between us and adjusted his cock so that it was at my entrance, and I slowly lowered myself down. When I’d hit a snag and he’d go no further, I’d go back up, repeating this process for long, slow, agonizing minutes until he was buried as far as he would go.
“Jesus Christ,” he said through gritted teeth. “Tight.”
Yeah, I was.
He was big.
I was small.
And I hadn’t taken anyone there in nearly a year.
“Feels good, though,” I breathed, swirling my hips around in his lap.
He groaned into my hair, his fingers flexing and unflexing on the meat of my ass.
“Fuck, baby. Fuck,” he growled.
Fuck was right.
I was barely moving, and it already felt like I was going to tip myself over the edge.
It’d never been like this with anyone else.
Usually it took a lot of work and a lot of focusing on the sensations to even get close to feeling something.
But with Audric…it was like all he had to do was touch me and I was half a second away from coming.
“You’re gonna make me blow if you keep doing that,” he said. “And if you want me to pull out, this is going to be an embarrassment.”
His chuckle was dry when I kept moving.
I was close.
He was close.
It seemed like a foregone conclusion at this point.
“Right there,” I hissed as his hands went to my hips to help me move. “Oh, right there.”
He helped me bump up and down on his cock, his head hitting somewhere deep inside that set my body to tingling.
My nerves were fracturing, and my breathing was ragged.
His was, too, but I was so focused on mine that I didn’t notice his.
I pulled my feet up for better leverage and slammed myself down.
His hoarse shout wasn’t surprising, seeing as I’d felt the same tension swelling inside of me.
With three more slams of my ass down into his lap, his cock filling me up so completely, I was screaming.
“Yes, Audi. Yes!” I gasped for breath. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
His growl sent a thrill through me, and I almost cried out in pain when he pulled free of my body and kept working his cock against the sensitive nub of nerves.
It set off another orgasm inside of me before I’d even finished coming down from the first, and I lost it.
Hot splashes of cum sprayed up between us, a drop hitting my chin and lip before the next spurt covered my tits and belly.
His eyes dropped to where his cum still decorated my lip, and he grinned.
I swept my tongue out, licking the drop, and his pupils dilated so wide that they took up nearly all the color in his eyes.
And I knew, while looking into those green eyes, that this was just the beginning for us.
Next was the bed.
Then the wall.
Then the shower.
By the time we fell into bed hours later, I was unable to hold my eyes open a second longer.
And when his alarm went off, indicating it was time to get to work, I couldn’t manage to even crack open an eye.
I felt the kiss he pressed onto my shoulder as he left the bed and smiled, but that was my last coherent thought for a really long time.
Nineteen
I’m kind of like a finger in the ass. I’m either a wonderful surprise, or I make everything really fucking awkward and uncomfortable.
—Audric’s secret thoughts
AUDRIC
“No, look,” I said to Eedie. “This right here is why you wouldn’t want to do that particular set up with the pipes.”
I then went on to show her if she didn’t have the P-trap what would happen.
“Oh.” She frowned. “That makes sense.”
I winked at her and went back to work, stopping periodically to talk with a few of my employees I encountered as I moved through the area, inspecting the job that they’d done.
That was how I’d spent my entire morning, and I was just about to knock off for lunch when the prettiest sight in the world walked in with a bright pink hard hat on her head and a Cheshire grin on her face.
The smile that lit my face when I spotted her caused the men I was talking with pause in their conversation with me, looking over their shoulder to see what’d caught my attention.