Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Her shoulders sag. “Like I said, I visited my father after my appointment. Are you going to loan me your charger or not?”
Exasperated, I get off the couch and take her phone to my office and place it on top of the charging pad by my computer. When I return to the living room, she’s slumped over with her face in her palms.
“Zora, what’s the matter?”
Without raising her head, she mutters, “Nothing, Jackson.”
“We both know that isn’t true or else you wouldn’t look like you’ve been crying for the last hour.” I return to the spot next to her and place me arms around her shoulders.
Zora tries to shrug out of my hold but I tighten my grip. “That’s so rich coming from you.”
I want to be patient with her but she isn’t making this easy. Despite the circumstances, I’ve tried to make this arrangement between us as easy for her as I could possibly could. The only time I get a positive response from her is when we’re in bed. Her body never lies but I’m greedy. I want more than her body.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
She finally raises her head and looks at me with a narrowed gaze. Her dark eyes sparkle with anger. “Please don’t pretend you give a shit about my feelings or my tears when you’ve been the cause of so many of them. You keep asking me personal questions like getting inside my head is going to change anything between us. For some reason you want me as a convenient bed warmer and I’ve been that. You don’t get to ask me for more than we agreed upon.”
A lump forms in my throat. The bitterness in her voice cuts through the deepest part of me and for the first time, I feel regret.
Not for the plan I’d concocted to put Zora in her current predicament, but for the past. I will never be sorry for that. For as long as I’ve known her, I knew one day she would be mine. Getting her to realize that fact has been a challenge I have yet to conquer.
I want to share the complexity of our past but she would probably not understand or even care.
I release my hold on her. “What we agreed upon Zora was you would be whatever I want you to be.”
Fuck. Why did I say it like that?
Her lips curl but there’s no humor in her eyes. “Of course, Sir. I’ve forgotten that I’m at your mercy aren’t I? What is it that you want from me tonight?” She stands abruptly and I watch with my mouth agape as she unbuckles her belt and lets it fall to the floor.
Zora then quickly undoes the buttons down the front of her dress and shrugs out of it. She pushes it off her shoulders and it pools at her feet.
“Zora, what are you—”
“Stop talking, Jackson. This is what you wanted.” She undoes her bra and steps out of her panties.
Before I have a chance to admire her sexy curves, she pushes me back on the couch and drops to her knees in front of me. I don’t stop her as she unbuckles my pants. I couldn’t if I wanted to.
I’m unable to breathe and I’m already so hard my brain has completely gone to mush.
She reaches inside my boxers and frees my burgeoning erection.
I inhale sharply when she wraps her fingers around my shaft and lowers her head.
“Zora…” I groan as she slowly swallows me whole.
What the fuck!
Just when I think this woman can’t turn me on any more than she has, she pulls a stunt like this and I’m held captive to the passion she’s evoked within me.
Her lips tighten around me and her head bobs up and down my pole. My balls tighten and my heart speeds up.
Briefly I wonder who else she’s done this to. Was it one of the men she’s dated over the years? The men who I’ve eventually had to pay off when it looked like things were getting too serious?”
I push away these intrusive thoughts and focus on the gift I’m being given.
Unable to help myself, grab a fistful of hair in each hand and guide her along my cock.
“That’s it, baby doll. Feels so fucking good.” I raise my hips to thrust deeper until I feel the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat.
She whimpers a bit but keeps going, sucking me off in earnest. She grips the base of my cock and slides her hand along my length in time with her mouth.
The more she sucks, the wetter and sloppier it gets and I’m so fucking close to busting in her mouth.
This isn’t the first time sometime someone has performed oral on me but it’s the first time Zora has and her mouth is pure magic. Each time she touches me I feel things I never thought I’d experience.