Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
6
DEAN
One hundred and seventy-two.
Over the past 24 hours, that's the amount of times I see this scenario playing in my head. The idea of her working here day in and day out pops into my head. With Cody's mouth stroking my head, the fantasy of taking her into the back room consumes my every thought.
The inside of her cheek mixing with the nearly unbearable softness of her tongue tickles my cock, but I want her to stop teasing me, to stop going so slow. It's agonizing. This game we're playing isn't happening fast enough, hard enough. My urge to be inside of Cody is growing with every subtle flick of her tongue across the tip of my cock.
My hands travel into her hair, winding around her silky brown strands until I'm able to palm the back of her head.
One husky word after the next comes from the depths of my throat. "Open your mouth, Dakota."
Her eyes open, shifting their gaze to me before she widens her mouth, giving me the room to thrust in and out. We're still playing the game. Her lips grip my cock like a suction cup to slow down my pace, but the urgency of my desires is driving me crazy.
I need Dakota. I want to feel how much she craves me, how much her body wants me. The sound of her mouth separating from my cock, popping noises echoing around us. Her mouth loosening off my cock electrifies me as I pull her off the floor and into my lap, into my arms.
"I need you to fuck me, Dean," she breathes against my lips. "Fuck me. Make me pay for what I took from you."
I can't stop myself from asking, "What did you take, Dakota? Tell me what you took."
The desk is a few inches away from the seat as I shift her from my lap onto the edge of the desk. I put her feet up, spreading her wide and giving me the perfect view of that delicate pink flesh.
She's like a craving I didn't know I had. Every inhale of her sweet pussy makes me want to wrap myself in her. I play the game to stop climaxing before I get inside her. Before I become a part of her, before she takes another piece of me. I have to stop before she decides to drive off to some school or town where she gets to run from her feelings about this thing between us. The days of her running away from me are over.
"Tell me what you took, Cody." Our eyes lock while I rub the tip of my cock back and forth over her entrance. A swift lick of her lips makes her mouth open for my tongue. I oblige, giving her a sultry kiss that makes me even harder, and pull my mouth away. "Tell me, and don't you dare say those glasses."
"I took her. I took Cody away. I took your sister away because you and I both know we were never siblings."
The admission, the words out loud, obliterating the tension hanging between us, leaves nothing but space between us. It's a space that I close when I slide every inch of my throbbing erection inside of her pussy. We let out a combined sigh of relief, sitting still in the seconds before we move together.
The way she clenches around me, my Cody. She belongs to me, and I need her to feel how she makes me feel. The few hours from her coming back home to this minute with her. I find myself wrapped around her finger, and she doesn't even know it.
For this one woman to have so much power over me makes me drive myself deeper, harder, and faster. The panting of each breath against my ear forces me to pull back to see the look in her eyes. My hands take her by the face, kissing her, before one hand slides down to her neck.
That's when it happens. She moans, mewling as my fingers capture her throat. I feel her nails dig into my back as I pound her pussy and gently squeeze her neck.
"Do it, Dean. Fuck me harder. Grab me. Choke me, Dean." She breathes every word out with a raspy seduction in her tone. "Tighter, like you never want to let me go."
"I never will."
I lose track of time as we fuck over every inch of this office until we finish and clean up. As Cody gets herself together, I take my time to go over the security cameras, checking the outside and inside. In all the time we spend together, there's not a single customer that comes to the door. No one knocks. No one tries to get in. It gives me a clear understanding of why Wesley's trying to downsize.
If the owner of the largest department store in Tamworth is trying to cut back, I need to think about my exit strategy. Clearly, this is not my endgame.