Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 24074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
I nod.
“Do you want me?”
I nod again.
“Then stop fighting this,” he says as he leans in and kisses me softly. “This is inevitable, Lauren. We’re inevitable. Just let it happen.”
I nod as I surrender to him. I give in to the intense feelings and insatiable need. I give myself over to fate and let her take me wherever she wants to go.
Owen slides his strong hands under my thighs and picks me up. I hold onto his shoulders as he kisses me while carrying me over to his desk.
He places me down on it and I feel an intense need to spread my legs so I can feel his big body between my thighs, but this pencil skirt is way too restrictive. He feels my frustration.
“Stand up. I’ll take it off,” he growls.
“Take what off?” I ask with a gulp as I look into his darkening eyes.
“Everything.”
My feet hit the floor. I’m in some kind of lustful trance as I watch Owen kneel in front of me. He slides his thick hands over my hips and around to my ass.
I clench my thighs together as the throb between my legs becomes unbearable. I’m so wet. So full of need. I want to touch myself so badly. I want him to touch me more.
He looks up at me as his fingers find the zipper on my skirt. That raw animalistic look sends a tingle shimmering along every inch of my skin. My body suddenly feels ultra-aware with that sexy carnal look in his eyes.
With a hungry lick of his lips, he pulls my zipper down.
My skirt follows…
Chapter Seven
Owen
Her tight restrictive skirt comes down and it’s like a shock to my heart as I gaze at her light yellow panties darkened by her arousal. She wants me. I knew it before, but seeing her wet desire in front of my hungry eyes is all the confirmation I need.
I slide my hands along the curve of her ass, tracing my fingers over her panty line. Her white blouse tumbles down, covering the soft little mound of her pussy.
It takes all the restraint I have not to shred it to pieces and rip it off her body. While I try to focus on slowing my breathing, I reach up and carefully undo each button.
She’s looking at me with those glassy brown eyes, the prim and proper side of her melting away and revealing the sexpot I knew was hiding in there. I want to pull it out of her. I want to see her wild side.
I slip out the last button and her shirt tumbles open, revealing her soft stomach and hints of her voluptuous breasts.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” I whisper as I slide my hand up the curve of her back.
Her whole body shudders and her eyes fall closed with a moan. I smile as I watch her lips part at the thought.
“Is your hot little pussy nice and wet for me?” I ask in a deep growly voice as I slide my hand up to the clip in her hair.
“So wet,” she whispers.
“Mmmmmm,” I moan as I unfasten the clip and let her hair tumble loose. Her silky brown locks spread out in a wild mess on her shoulders as she looks at me with a fire in her eyes.
“That’s my girl,” I whisper as I take her blouse and peel it off. “Keep that pussy nice and wet for me.”
That little wet spot on her mound gets bigger as I take her shirt off, letting it slide down her arms.
Once it’s off, I lean back and admire her. She’s female perfection. Everything I could ask for in my dream girl and more. I love the strait-laced prudish innocence of her and the way it conceals her wicked sensual side. I feel so blessed to be the one who gets to bring it out of her. The one who gets to help her explore this hidden untapped part of her mind, body, and soul.
I’ve never seen such beauty. She’s breathtaking. All I can do is stare in awe as she leans against my desk in nothing but her bra and panties. Her dark brown hair is a wild ruffled mess, her glossy lust-filled eyes, her luscious sensual lips all puffy and red from our rough kiss. I can’t get over her. I can’t get enough.
I growl as the waiting becomes unbearable and I put my hands back on her. She whimpers as my demanding fingers slide into the waistband of her panties and I start to tug them down.
The fire ignites in my core. It burns bright and fierce as I slide her panties off, revealing my girl’s soft sensual pubic hair. Her glistening mound appears next.
Fucking hell…
She’s stunning. I’m going to fuck that little pussy every day for the rest of my life. I’m going to unload every drop of cum I have building in my aching balls into it. I’m going to breed it. I’m going to make it mine.