Total pages in book: 149
Estimated words: 147967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 740(@200wpm)___ 592(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 147967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 740(@200wpm)___ 592(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
Oh, dear God, help her.
He widened his legs, pushing hers apart at the same time. And then the torture really began. He played with her clit until her breathing grew faster, until she couldn’t help but move.
But if she got too loud or moved too much, he’d stop.
She was so close to the edge as he teased her.
Flick. Flick. Flick.
She couldn’t help but thrust her hips up, needing more. A groan of frustration escaped her as he stilled.
Smack!
His hand landed on her pussy and she whimpered. “Please. Please.”
“Such a naughty girl. I can see this isn’t working. You need more.” He lifted her off his lap and settled her next to him.
Then he drew his pants down, revealing his thick, long cock. She licked her lips. She wanted to taste him.
“Look at you staring at my dick so hungrily. You want him in your mouth?”
She nodded eagerly.
“Hmm, I’m not sure you deserve that,” he murmured. “Only good girls get to suck cock.”
That seemed rude.
“I am a good girl.”
He actually laughed at that as he took his pants completely off. “Not all the time. But that’s okay. Even good girls are naughty. Get on your knees on the floor between my legs.” He placed a cushion on her floor for her to kneel on.
“That’s it. Now you’re being a good girl. Ask me.”
Ask him?
For what?
Oh, to taste his cock?
She could feel herself going bright red, but she swallowed and found her courage. “Please can I have your cock in my mouth.”
“You can do better than that,” he said in a deeply decadent voice. “Ask me for my cock. Beg me.”
“Please, please let me taste you,” she begged. “I need your cock in my mouth. Please.”
“That’s better. Such a good girl for me. Open your mouth and put out your tongue.”
She quickly did as ordered and he slid forward and grasped hold of his dick around the base of the shaft. Then he tapped the head on her tongue before sliding his cock into her mouth.
She closed her mouth around his dick. She didn’t have a lot of experience doing this and she wanted it to be good for him.
“That’s it,” he told her. “Keep your lips tight around my shaft and suck on me. Good girl. You’re doing so well.”
He slid his cock in and out of her mouth a few times. Then he drew it out, breathing deeply. She pouted up at him.
“You’re going to make me come if you keep sucking on me like that.”
“You mean I was good at it?” she asked with a hopeful look.
“Spitfire, you were so good at it.”
She smiled at him. “Yay.”
He let out a laugh. “Yes. Yay.”
Maybe she was being a bit of a goof. But she didn’t care. He drew her up onto his lap again, turning her so she was facing away from him. Her knees were bent, her feet tucked in against his ass. He slid her down slowly onto his cock.
“All right, Spitfire?” he murmured.
She nodded, her heart racing.
“Words, please.”
“Yes, Matthieu,” she moaned.
“Such a good girl for me,” he told her as he placed the blanket back over her lap. Then he moved his hand to her clit, tapping it lightly. “I like hearing my name on your lips while I’m buried deep inside you. Ooh, watch, he’s going to kill his next victim.”
Her gaze moved to the screen, but it was too hard to concentrate with him teasing her.
“Matthieu,” she moaned as quietly as she could as he played with her clit.
“Come for me,” he commanded. “Come for me.”
Her body shook, her pussy clenching down on his dick as she shuddered and came.
It was amazing. Like nothing she’d ever experienced before.
As she dropped down from that high of her release, she realized that he was still hard inside her.
She squeezed him and he groaned.
“That was amazing, even better than Richard.”
He tensed, putting his hands on her hips. “Who the fuck is Richard?”
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Who the fuck was Richard and where could he find him?
“Oh, um, that’s the name of my vibrator,” she said with a hint of embarrassment in her voice.
“Your vibrator?”
“Uh, yeah. I called it Richard. You know, Richard, Dick. A vibrator is like a dick.”
She was rambling. It was kind of cute.
“I get it.” He cupped her breast. “I heard you using it one night.”
She stiffened. “You did not.”
“Oh, I did. Those walls were paper thin between us.” He lightly pinched her nipple, making her gasp. “I heard you moaning as you came.”
“No, no, no,” she said, growing even more tense.
“Yes, and it was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever heard in my life.”
“It . . . it was?” she whispered, the tension in her body easing.
“God, yes. I don’t think I’ve ever heard anything sexier.”
“Really?”
“Made me so hard and hot that I had to jack off while you were pleasing yourself.”