Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 83305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Boy, was I wrong.
The more familiar I became, the more I wanted her. She was no spoilt brat ‒ she was the most intriguing, annoying, tempting, delicious, irresistible, brave, fun, strong, kind, independent, troubled, bundle of curves ‒ I’d ever met in my life. I broke all my rules, and like a moth to a flame, I went to her.
Again and again.
She didn’t burn me. Her taste was sweet, intoxicating. At night when I lay awake, staring at the ceiling, the sound of the fan whirling. She represented everything I had run away from. With every whirl of the fan the freedom I had long cherished was fading. My dream was becoming less and less attractive.
Then came the day when I didn’t even want my dream anymore. The belt seemed garish, tarnished even, the crowds were still baying, but the noise was jarring. There was no loyalty there. No love. No permanence. They would roar for me until the day they no longer cared, replaced by another contender. In her arms, I was already the champion of the world. I thought of my family. I thought of my older brother. That twisted smile he wore. Once he wrote to me:
Chase your dream Angelo, but if you ever change your mind. There’s a place for you here. Always.
I looked down at Sienna’s head as she lay sprawled on top of me. I’d made pretty big promises. She moved slightly and I could feel my cock stirring restlessly. It just seemed incredible how insatiable she made me. I heard the sound of people walking towards their car, snatches of their conversation as they passed us by. The sound of their door closing, the engine starting and dying away as they drove away.
I sighed with contentment.
She moved her legs, and the rub of her heated thighs against my cock instantly sent all the blood rushing from my head. I tried my best to control myself but when the stroking and nudging from her thighs against my cock became too precise and frequent, I realized I was being toyed with.
“Are you sure that’s the game you want to play?” I asked.
Her entire body jiggled with soft laughter. She lifted her head off my chest then, her hair falling in a dream-like cascade all over us. She met my gaze with a blinding smile.
I felt my breath catch.
“Why? Don’t you want to?” she asked, her tone soft and silky.
I knew then, her voice was the only sound I ever wanted to listen to. “You’re something special,” I told her. “Unfathomable.” I leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
She placed a butterfly kiss on my left eyelid. Then she began to trace her lips down the bridge of my nose. To the tip. From there to the edge of my jaw and all the way down my jaw bone before she slipped her tongue into my mouth and began to drink me in a long leisurely kiss.
I couldn’t hold back anymore, so I squeezed her naked bottom, and slipped a finger into her open, wet pussy. She came up gasping for air, her squeal ringing into the air. All I could do was watch her, mesmerized at how one human being could have such a magical hold over me.
I let my finger slide in and out of her. For a long moment, she simply looked down at me, her eyes jewels of knowing … Jezebel-like. Then she pulled my finger out of her, grabbed my cock, and positioned it at her entrance. I was rock hard and throbbing with the need to enter her wet heat again.
She pushed herself onto my cock until she completely sheathed me.
Pure wonder coursed through me.
I fucked her slowly, our pace less hurried than before, as we basked in the sheer joy and excitement of being so intimately joined together. She cried into my neck as she clenched and trembled above me.
It didn’t take long for her to climax and me simultaneously with her, I was sure somewhere amidst the ecstasy I had pledged my life to her.
When we were done, I held her in my arms. “We have to head back now,” I told her. “You’ve been gone for too long.”
“No, we don’t have to,” she said as she wriggled around, sat up, and began to dress.
I feIt like it was a shame when her bra went on. I instantly missed seeing her naked breasts.
“I told my mom I was probably going to spend the day with the girls so basically, I’ve got all day to spend with you.” She brought out a box of tissues from the dashboard compartment and cleaned herself. “Don’t look at me while I do this,” she scolded.
I couldn’t stop. It was just so fucking sexy.
“Stop gawking, I said,” she begged.
“You have no underwear,” I observed.