Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“Let me lick you?” I beg.
“After you come,” she smiles. I feel the pressure build in my cock at her words, and I know the next time her mouth is on me I’m not going to be able to hold back.
“Suck it then,” I beg, and she leans down, twirling her tongue around my head until she takes me deep. “Suck the come right out of me!” My mouth falls open, and I can’t help my grunt as she works my cock deeper down her throat, pumping me with her warm mouth.
“Fuck! That’s it, baby. Oh! That’s it!”
She bobs her head faster, her tongue licking the underside of my cock.
“I’m gonna blow!” I warn her, rocking my hips as my release takes over. “Swallow it!”
I can’t stop coming. The way her head bounces on my shaft, drinking me up, has me spilling so much.
“That’s it!” I pump my hips. “Swallow it all! Uh!”
She lifts her head, wiping her chin, and my cock plops out of her mouth like a suction cup.
“I’m so wet,” her eyes plead. “Lick me up.”
Yes!
I place my cock back in my pants, looking around us to ensure we’re still safely unnoticed.
I leave her underwear on, but slide her pants down to her ankles before kneeling. I move my head between her legs, my knees resting on the gross floor. She squeezes them around my neck as I move the front of her underwear down.
She squirms the moment my tongue hits her. My hands caress her thighs as I lick her engorged clit, careful to stay away from her favorite spot, enjoying her shudders.
I’m getting hard again, and I soon find myself thrusting against the metal base of the seat with each flick of my tongue.
“Harder,” she begs, aching to come. I smile, looking up, but all I can see is the shadow of her face, lit by the light on the screen. I can just make out her eyes though, and they’re rolling back, on fire.
Since she won’t let me kiss her, I start frenching these lips instead, teasing her. She moans, and her eyes widen. I start to hump the metal seat harder, until my cock is thudding, aching for another release.
“Please,” she implores, and I can’t deny her. I move my tongue and get her there immediately. She shakes and cries out so loudly that I quickly reach up and cover her mouth with my hand. I ejaculate with her, feeling as my liquid soaks through my boxers.
I slow down my tongue, watching as a blissful look falls upon her.
She sighs, and I remove her legs from around me, helping her get her pants back on. I take my jacket and toss it over my lap as I sit down. It’s so embarrassing to have come in my pants with her, but fuck, she just turns me on so much.
I grab her hand, entwining my fingers through hers, listening to her heavy breathing, and for the first time since we got here, we turn our attention towards the movie.
Chapter 11
-Luci-
I take a seat in Josh’s office chair, waiting for him to come in for lunch, watching as he physically falters upon seeing me. I know I’m not supposed to be here, especially since tomorrow is his date with Brittney St. James, but I can’t help it. I had to see him. My Dad’s doctor’s appointment is today and I’m unbelievably anxious.
“Should I not be here?” I half tease. “Now that you’re practically dating someone?”
“It’s going to be one date, if you can even call it that,” he takes a seat, and the way he says it, matching my banter but full of dread, leaves me with this wave of calmness.
“Are you sure I should do this?”
“Yes,” I mummer. “I don’t want to risk something coming out. What if the school goes back and talks to people? People suspected, you know!”
“I figured,” he laughs. “But that was years ago. I wasn’t nervous then, and I’m not nervous now.”
“You weren’t nervous then?” I make a face. “I distinctly remember otherwise.”
“Do you want me to admit how extremely careless we were?” He’s getting frustrated. “I don’t regret it, okay? Leave it.”
“Okay,” I pause. “So my dad has his doctor’s appointment today.”
“Oh, right!” His sits forward, taking his sandwich out, but I’m suddenly not hungry. “What time is the appointment?”
“Um,” I pull out my phone and look at the time. “Now, actually.”
“Scared?”
“Terrified,” I bite my lip.
“Do you want to talk about it or something else?”
“Something else.”
“What are you reading right now?” He’s on it, and I’m grateful.
“Crime and Punishment.”
“How… dry,” he laughs. “I’m trying to find something good to say about it, but you know, murder and all.”
His reaction makes me laugh, and it feels good.
“So what are your plans for this weekend?” He smirks. “Another movie, perhaps?”
I look down and smile. “Aren’t you supposed to be going on a date with someone, and trying to not be seen with me?”