Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 81021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
“You wanna break ’em?”
I nod silently and make my way to the head of the table, sizing up the table carefully before I bend over.
“Oh!” I turn to Coop with wide, alarmed eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“My panties,” I whisper. “You still have them.”
Coop smiles and pats his pocket. “I do.”
“Give them back.”
He shakes his head. “They’re mine now. Consider them a birthday gift.”
“It’s my birthday,” I tell him. “Mine.”
He shrugs. “So you’re saying you forfeit the game?”
“Fuck that.”
He flashes a satisfied smile and works hard to suppress a shiver. “Then I suggest you bend over and handle that stick.”
“I will.” I spend the first game torturing us both, bending over the table to the point of indecency, Coop working diligently to cover me, to preserve my virtue. His big body pressing against mine wickedly.
“You’re playing with fire, Kelsey.”
“Good. At least then I won’t be the only one burning up.”
He groans behind me, and I smile to myself, feeling like a sexy superhero, capable of bringing big bad bikers to their knees with one hot fuck.
It’s a heady feeling, and I decide to revel in that feeling for the rest of the night.
Just in case he needs another go around.
Chapter Four
Coop
Damn, this girl. I can’t remember the last time a woman blew me away. I mean, plenty of chicks want to blow me. In bathrooms. At the Soul’s clubhouse, under the bar, the back alley, wherever I let them. But a girl like Kelsey? Down to fuck, not timid about it, and kinky as fuck too?
That girl is a goddamn treasure.
And…she’s only twenty-one. What the fuck am I thinking?
That I want another piece of that ass.
The whole time she’s bent over the pool table, tempting my cock until I’m hard enough to pound nails, all I can think about is how she rode my cock deep in her cunt, and begged me to slide my finger deeper in her asshole. Yeah, she’s a good fuck, and she meets my most important criteria for a good lay: hot, kinky, and casual.
No strings attached.
She flashes a smile at me over her shoulder as she pulls the cue stick back and then cracks the ball across the felt. Her pink lips glisten after her tongue slips across the bottom and then the top, just as the solid red ball sinks into the corner pocket. “Impressed?”
“Maybe.” I grin at the way she wiggles her ass, an ass I know is bare because her panties are still in my pocket. “Bend over a little more, and I’ll let you know.”
Heat permeates her deep blue eyes, and she sucks in a breath at my words. “And what’s in it for me?”
A challenge. I fucking love a challenge.
My feet are on the move before I even know what I’m gonna do, standing behind her with one hand on her hip as I lean over, pressing my front to her back, all while she’s still bent over the table.
“Does something have to be in it for you to give me a peek of that pink pussy?”
Her breath shudders out of her. “It doesn’t have to be.” She brushes her ass against my cock, already awake and throbbing. Again. “But it would be nice.”
“I don’t do nice,” I whisper in her ear and let my free hand slide between her soft, creamy thighs, stopping as soon as I feel the heat of her cunt on my fingers.
Kelsey pushes back and moans the moment my knuckles brush against her pussy lips. “If you can’t do nice, then at least make it hot.”
She looks up at me, a gorgeous, sultry smile curling the corners of her lush lips up. “Can you do that, Coop? Can you make it hot?”
“Feels pretty fucking hot to me.” As soon as she opens her mouth, another tempting comment on her lips, I slide two fingers between the fat lips of her pussy, back and forth, slow and hypnotic.
Kelsey’s head falls forward, and the groan she lets out has my cock knocking against my zipper, eager to join in the fun.
“Coop.” Her pussy clenches around my fingers before they’re as deep as they can go. “Yes.”
“Eyes up, Kelsey. It’s your shot.”
She lifts her head and turns to face me, a question on her pretty face.
“My shot?”
I nod at the table her body is draped across. “You sank the last ball, so it’s your turn.”
She gasps as my fingers pump in and out of her, coating my fingers in her cream.
It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve seen in a long damn time, this woman on the brink of orgasm right out in the open at Joe’s. She’s still staring at me, and I lean in close, whisper in her ear. “You wanted hot, babe, and I’m givin’ it to ya.”
Her tongue slips out again and slicks across that bottom lip.
“Fuck, you are so hot.” She pushes off the table and reclaims the pool stick, giving her back a slight arch, so my fingers plunge deeper into her slick heat.