Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“Please,” she heard a voice whisper.
Was that her crying out helplessly for him to make his caress more intimate? It must have been because as he gently grazed her neck with his teeth, he asked, “Please what, Brandi? Do you want me to touch your tits? I want to touch them, too, but you have to ask nicely.”
“Please touch me there,” she whispered. Why was he torturing her when she needed him so badly?
“Touch you where, Brandi? I want to hear you say the word.” Mason nibbled on her earlobe.
“Touch my breast…tits, please.”
“My pleasure.”
His fingers slid beneath her bra, capturing her hard nipples. She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out at the exquisite sensations coursing through her body. He rolled her aching peaks between his fingers. “I love your nipples. I like how they get so stiff for me. You have such a beautiful body. I can’t wait to see every bit of you. Do you know what I did last night as I imagined your body beneath mine?”
“No,” she moaned, wiggling her bottom against his rock-hard cock.
“I rubbed myself while I thought about us. My dick was so fucking hard that I couldn’t sleep. I wrapped my fingers around my cock and imagined that I was sliding between those sexy thighs of yours. In my fantasies you were wet and ready for me, just like you were on Friday and just like you are now. I want to fuck you so badly, darling. Say you’ll let me.” His voice was harsh with desire. It excited her that he was as sexually frustrated as she was.
“Yes. I want you, too.” Maybe if she allowed him to fuck her, she could get him out of her system, just as he suggested.
“When? I don’t know if I can go that long without getting some of that sweet pussy.”
“This weekend. I’ll come by your place.” She found it hard to speak with Mason still playing with her nipples.
“What time?” he demanded, tugging the turgid peaks.
“I…I have to ask my mom if I can drop the kids off first, but I think it will be okay. If she says yes, I can be there by eight.”
“Not a minute later.”
She whimpered when he released her breasts. He turned her around in his arms, bringing his mouth down on hers. Her body was on fire as a tide of passion swept over her.
Her tongue thrust forward to meet his. Mason tasted so hot, so male, and so good. Brandi’s fingers threaded through his hair. She reveled in the rich silky texture of his dark-red locks. He cupped her face to deepen the kiss. Somewhere, deep down inside, she felt as though this was where she belonged.
Mason pulled back, then lifted her up and set her on the counter.
“Mason, what are you doing?” Brandi asked breathlessly.
He grabbed the edges of her pants to yank them down to her ankles. He pushed her legs apart. “Your pussy smells way too good for me to resist. I just need one little kiss—one little taste,” he sighed, kneeling in front of her.
Brandi realized they shouldn’t be doing this in the office when anyone could walk in at any minute, but as she felt Mason push her panties aside and his warm breath linger against her pussy, she threw her head back and surrendered to the gentle persuasion of his mouth. His tongue grazed over the slit of her damp opening, making her groan in the back of her throat. Mason’s tongue darted inside her labia to lick her throbbing clit.
“That feels wonderful, Mason.”
“You taste wonderful. Your pussy is so wet and fragrant I could stay between your thighs like this forever.”
He swirled his tongue around her little button, making her shiver in reaction. She felt a strong erotic charge shoot up her spine. Brandi threaded her fingers through his dark-red hair to clutch him tighter to her hot cunt. His lips latched onto her clit before sucking voraciously as though this was his most favorite activity in the entire world.
Brandi arched her back and squeezed her eyes tightly. If someone would have told her this morning that she would be sitting on the counter letting a man she hardly knew eat her pussy in the dentist’s office, she would have thought they were out of their tiny little minds. Mason inserted his middle finger inside of her wet channel, causing Brandi to cry out in open pleasure. She raised her lids and looked down at him.
Mason lifted his head with a smile on his face, his finger still buried deep inside of her. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she moaned, unable to lie to him when the evidence of her arousal was smeared on his lips. She hadn’t been hot like this for a man until she visited his place.