Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 142664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 713(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 142664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 713(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
It was so satisfying I rewound it a couple times and that still wasn’t enough. I remembered the folder he’d given me and perused the contents, finding new information that I would’ve had no way of knowing until now. Things that had happened long before I started bugging my Dad’s home and electronics.
“This is awesome. If my cooter wasn’t numb, I’d give you some, but I can’t feel shit right now, so raincheck.”
“I bet I can make you feel.”
“Alright, Lothario, cool your thrusters.”
This fool leaned over, snatched the sheet out of the way, and sucked my nipple into his mouth before I could say bah. It was when he used his teeth that the fun really began, and I started to squirm, giving myself away. Then he eased a hand between my thighs and cupped me, pressing his thumb against my clit while teasing my slit with one long thick finger.
He eased that finger inside gently, then another, and another, while massaging my clit with his thumb and chewing on my nipple. I felt zaps of electricity in my crotch, and before I knew it, his fingers found something inside me that made my head spin.
I humped his hand hard while trying to get him to take more of my tit into his greedy mouth. I came hard, thrashing around on the bed like a psycho and making the most otherworldly sounds I’d ever heard come out of anyone.
I was limp and exhausted with blurred vision when he pulled his fingers from my body and sucked them into his mouth. I don’t know why I did it, but I rolled to the side and fished his cock out of hiding, and gobbled down as much as I could fit, which wasn’t a whole lot.
It was enough to make him hiss and fist my hair in his hand as I licked and sucked the smooth, firm head of his cock. Just as I was getting into the groove of things, I felt myself being dragged around by my hips until I was in a precarious position.
My head was down between his thighs with a mouth full of cock, and my legs were spread around his face while he sat up in bed. Just as I was about to get a crick in my neck, he scooted down some, and we ended up with me on top of him with his face buried in my snatch.
I went wild, hunching and humping against his mouth as pleasure shot through every nerve in my body. “Fuck me!”
“No!” Bastard, we’ll see about that.
“Asshole!”
“Takes one to know one.” We were both winded, and I still didn’t get my dick fix. He’d eaten me out like I was a meal at the all-you-can-eat buffet, I’d sucked his cock until he came, and he still refused to give me the dick because, according to him, I was too sore.
I pouted, I cried, and I pleaded to no avail; he wouldn’t relent, and that just made me hornier. So, while he laid there spooning me, I was contemplating his demise. He had no idea.
LACEY
“Who is that?”
“Who is who?”
“Look, she got married.”
“Who got married?”
“That bitch Alyssa.”
“What? To whom? Denny?”
“No, some rich guy look.”
I turned the computer around so my sister could see. “I thought you two were supposed to be close; how come you didn’t know about this?”
“Well, you put paid to that didn’t you?”
“So now you’re blaming me?”
“I didn’t say that; I’m just saying that she hasn’t spoken to me in weeks because of the affair.”
“I always knew you liked her more than me.”
“What is your deal? When did I ever say that?”
“You were always spending time with her and leaving me out.”
“That’s because you’re five years younger than us. We have nothing in common.”
“That’s just an excuse. Even Mom and Dad liked her better. They were always going on and on about how great she was.” I felt like my heart was about to explode in my chest, and I wanted to scream, throw something, break something.
“How did you get this anyway?”
“Everyone has seen it, the whole town, I think. And there was an interview where he talked about falling in love with her the day she found out about Denny and me.” As for that bastard, he hasn’t called me since that day and refuses to take my calls.
“How did she find him so fast? Why did he fall in love with her?”
“What the hell is wrong with you? Why does any of that matter?”
“It matters okay. She’s taken everything from me.”
“What are you talking about? She’s always been nice to you.”
“She’s fake; she was just pretending. I know. Why are you looking at me like that? You think I’m crazy, right? Well, I’m not. I hate her.”
“Again, why? Where is this coming from? Did Alyssa do something to you?”