Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 85097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
She steps toward me and places her hand on my arm. “You deserve better, Drew Fisher. I’ll leave if it’s what you want, but when you come to your senses, it might be too late.”
Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. She walks away before I can respond, which is probably best because I have no response to that. I can’t imagine not having Courtney in my life, but I also need to give my relationship with Mia a real chance.
My heart pounds in my chest, thinking about everything, and what each decision would mean. Courtney and I are good as roommates. I know I can count on her to help keep the house and yard clean, pay her half of the bills on time, or be the first one to tell me when our towels need to be washed. It’s simple, and between work and Mia, I need something in my life to be simple.
I lay on the couch and think about Mia. We’ve been together over three years, and we’ve had so many ups and downs, even I get confused on where the ups begin and where the downs end. But I love her, and I want to make this work. I have this weekend off, and I had hoped she’d stay so we could spend some real quality time together before the wedding.
Closing my eyes, I drift off, thinking of Mia and Courtney and how I’m going to figure this one out. When I finally close them for good, it’s not Mia face I see or her voice I hear.
“Drew,” Courtney says, sauntering into the living room with nothing on but a red thong and matching bra. I’m confused by her boldness and wonder what the hell she’s thinking. She’s never walked around the house like this, and somehow, I’m not complaining.
“What are you doing?” I give her a pointed look.
She walks toward me and sits on my lap, straddling me. Her perky breasts press against my bare chest and my heartbeat pounds harder. I take short breaths as I try to understand what she’s doing.
“Court—”
“Shhh,” she shushes me, placing a finger over my lips and offers a sultry smirk.
“But,” I challenge, but it’s no use.
“Shut up,” she demands with a sly smile. She leans in closer and drags her pouty lips against my neck and plants kisses up my neck to my ear. “I’m tired of waiting for Mr. Right, so I’m finally taking what I want.”
I should be pushing her away, but her lips on me feel right. She begins grinding her hips against me hard, and it feels so fucking good that I can’t stop the moan that releases from my throat.
Instinctively, I run my fingers through her wavy hair and forcefully kiss her, taking control of the situation. It’s hard for me to hold back when she’s giving herself to me. All my inhibitions are gone and not once does it cross my mind that she’s my best friend. Right now, all my dick knows is that she makes it hard and now I fucking want her.
She moans against my lips, which is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. She then slides her body down mine until her knees reach the floor. Hooking her fingers in the waistband of my bottoms, she pulls them down to my ankles and runs her hands up my thighs. Smiling, she takes charge and wraps her lips around the tip of my dick. My head falls back, gripping my fingers in the sofa cushion under me. Her mouth on me feels fucking amazing.
Courtney licks from the bottom to the top, paying extra attention to the head until I’m throbbing for more. Her fingers dig into my thighs as she opens her mouth and places every inch inside, deep throating me until she’s gagging. Before she finishes, she stands and removes her bra and panties until her beautiful naked body is on full display. She stands there, staring at me with a sexy little smile on her face and all I can do is admire her. I pinch one of her taunt nipples then slide two fingers deep inside her as I thumb her clit. She moans and sinks lower. I kiss my way up her naked body until I’m standing eye to eye with her as I slide my fingers in and out of her wetness. Nothing is holding me back, and the urge to want to do everything overcomes me.
“I want you, Drew. Fuck me,” she says in her cute country accent. Her pussy is so wet that I don’t know how much more I can take before I slam my dick deep inside her. I place my fingers in my mouth, hoping to taste her sweetness before grabbing her hips and forcing her against the couch. Slapping her round ass, I want to hear her scream my name as I fuck her dry.