Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 79898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Harper reached behind her lithe torso and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the side. I admired her amazing tits – they seemed even bigger than they had four years ago – and reached out, stroking her stiff pink nipple with my thumb.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I groaned.
Harper bit her lip and smiled. She was shaking and shivering with want and desire and I liked her like that – naked and ready, waiting for me. I walked around her in a slow circle, admiring the plump curve of her ass and reaching out to spank her. Harper cried out in pleasure mingled with just the right touch of pain, and the sound was delicious music to my ears. I spanked her again and she braced herself with her hands against my desk.
“I want you just like this,” I purred into Harper’s ear. “Spread your legs.”
Harper shifted, putting both of her palms down on my desk and spread her legs.
“Stick out that ass,” I growled in her ear.
Harper whimpered and spread her legs further apart than her shoulders. She arched her back and leaned over, sticking her ass in the air. I could see her sexy pink pussy between the ripe cheeks of her ass and the sight made my blood pulse hotter than ever before. Her pussy lips were swollen with arousal and dripping for me and I reached between her legs and gently flicked my fingers against her exposed clit.
Harper squealed with pleasure as I slid my fingers inside her waiting cunt and covered them in juices. I was tempted to slide a finger into her pert little asshole but instead, I rubbed her clit until she was bucking and thrusting and sticking her ass even higher in the air.
I couldn’t take it anymore. Digging my fingers into Harper’s hips, I pulled her butt closer to me and plunged my cock inside of her pussy. She screamed in ecstasy as I began to fuck her, sliding my cock in and out of her hole. She was so tight, she fit me like a velvet glove, and I groaned with lustful pleasure as I fucked her harder.
“Oh my god,” Harper screamed. She leaned over until her tits were pressed against my desk and spread her legs even wider, opening herself for me. I drove into her in fast, swift strokes that left my whole body trembling. I could feel that I was about to blow a huge load but I wanted her to come, too. I reached around her body and frantically rubbed her clit in time with my thrusts, over and over and over until Harper screamed and moaned and began to tremble and shake. I felt her pussy clenching my cock harder, then releasing and gripping down as her orgasm crested and broke over her head. Sweat poured down my body as I plunged deeper inside of her, burying my cock to the hilt in her sweet, luscious pussy.
When I came, it was like diving into an ice-filled bath. My body tensed and shook and my balls ached deliciously as I began to come. I could feel myself gushing and shooting ropes of cum inside of her body and I gasped and groaned, thrusting hard and staying there until the insane orgasmic pleasure had begun to subside.
Harper was still shaking when I pulled out of her. I took her in my arms and kissed her sweaty forehead, then wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly.
“That was amazing,” I whispered into Harper’s ear.
God, it had only been seconds since I’d came and I already wanted her again. I didn’t just want Harper for a casual afternoon fuck – I wanted her all the time.
I wanted more, more, more – I wanted her to be completely mine.
Harper hugged me and gave me a soft, damp kiss. Then, she reached for her bra and hooked it around her body. She narrowed her eyes as she searched the floor.
I grinned at her. “Looking for something?” I teased as I held up her soaking panties. They were fragrant with her scent and I had to resist the urge to crush the silky material to my face and breathe in deep.
Harper flushed hotly. “What’re you doing with those?” She asked. “I can’t imagine HAUTESCENE would want to snap you in my panties.”
“Hell, no,” I told her. “I’m adding them to my collection.”
Harper choked on a sexy laugh. “Wow,” she said. “Well, I hope you wash them at least.”
She was fully dressed now, save for the lack of panties under that skirt, and she grinned at me as she strode out of my office.
“Hi, Portia,” I heard Harper’s voice call in a casual, cheerful manner.
Then, it was just the sound of her heels, fading away, as she left.
I was in agony. After she left, she was all I could think about. I wanted to call her, but I was so on the fence that it wasn’t funny – I felt as pathetic as a high school kid working up the courage to call his crush for the first time.