Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9567 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9567 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
“I don’t know about that. To me, he was my dorky older brother. Ask my mom. She’s gonna love you by the way.”
“I can’t believe he told you all about me,” I say, because I really can’t.
“He did. He said it was complicated but that you were worth the wait.” I smile because how can I not?
“That’s nice.”
“I wish someone would love me like that,” Gen says, surprising me. She seems so worldly, but maybe not. I don’t say anything because I don’t know her that well. We eat in companionable silence. I paid the check with the credit card my dad gave me. He doesn’t ask questions; he just pays the bills.
Afterward, I drop Gen off at the airport before going back to my dorm room. I’m hot and achy and need Chris, so I text him.
I need you… my pussy is empty
I could fill it, but I want to take you out on a real date
Where would we go that we wouldn’t be recognized
Atlanta? You could meet my parents
I would love to meet your parents, but I don’t need to go on dates; I just need you
Fuck Princess, you can’t say stuff like that and not be here when you do
In seconds, I am out the door and traipsing across campus. There is no one in the quad. I knock on his door, and when he opens it, he immediately pulls me inside, and his lips are on mine.
“Fuck, Sierra. I’ve missed you all day,” he groans as he pulls my t-shirt off, tossing it to the side.
“Do you ever wear shirts?” I ask, placing my hands on his muscular pecs.
“Not at home,” he says as he reaches behind me and opens my bra, pulling it down my arms and away from my body. He palms my boobs before he pulls on my nipples, making them hard. I moan, reaching for his pants. I pull them down until his cock is out. It’s hard and long, pointing right at me. He never gave me a chance to worship him last night as he did with me, so I take the opportunity to fist his cock. Stroking it. He groans and fumbles to get my jeans off. When they are gone, I’m standing in just my panties with his cock in my hand. I drop to my knees in front of him and pull his cock into my mouth.
He tastes so good.
five
Chris
You’ve got to be fucking kidding me; I think as she sucks my dick into the back of her throat and swallows around me. My hands tangle in her hair as she continues to take my fucking soul from my body with her sinful mouth. As much as I fucking love it, I don’t want to blow my load in her mouth. I want to saturate her womb with my seed until she’s pregnant. Just the thought of that makes me even harder. I step back from her, pulling my cock from her skilled mouth and pulling her up to her feet.
“I wasn’t done,” she says before I kiss her, cutting her off. My hand grips her panties at her hip, and I tug them, pulling them through her pussy lips until she moans. I can see how wet she is through the fabric, and I want that juice on my cock, soaking me.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Sierra,” I growl as I rip the tiny scrap of fabric from her body, baring her to me. Lifting her up, I drag my cock through her wet pussy before impaling her on my length until my balls are pressed up against her. “You take my fat fucking cock so well.”
“That’s because I was made for you,” she moans, grabbing my shoulders for support as I drag her tiny cunt on and off my cock, over and over.
“That’s right, princess. Just for me.” If I could get closer to her, I’d do it.
“I love it when you call me princess. It makes me feel special.”
“You are special, Sierra. To me. I fucking love you,” I shout as I begin to come.
“Yes. Fill me. I want to drip with your seed. I’m yours. Use me up and never let me go.”
“Never. You’re going to marry me, Sierra. As soon as fucking possible.”
“Yes,” she cries as her pussy squeezes the shit out of my cock. “I’m coming!”
“Fuck yes. Give it to me, baby. Give me that delicious juice.”
She milks my cock until I’ve got nothing left to give her.
Fuck. How’d I get so lucky?
monday morning
I’m sitting in my office going through term papers when there is a brisk knock on my door.
“Come in,” I say as I look up.
“It’s just me,” Sierra says, coming into my office. I spent the entire weekend inside her, and I still want more. Her little plaid skirt taunts me as she sits down in the chair opposite me.