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)
Good, that ought to keep your ass up at night. He stood there watching me as if he was trying to figure me out or whether or not I was serious. Human beings are some strange characters.
He’s just seen me spend an entire weekend carrying out plots of vengeance, but somehow, he’s still questioning if I would do it to him. It’s the ‘not me’ shit they all suffer from. Oh, this won’t happen to me. Bet!
ALYSSA
Iwas still a bit peeved about the whole Natalie situation to the point that I almost rubbed the skin off my face as I went through my nightly routine. “Asshole jerk and his bitch ex come to disrupt my life,” I mumbled the words, but what I didn’t know was that the burr up my butt was standing in the doorway watching me moisturize.
“Is that any way to talk about your husband?” I almost jumped out of my skin at the unexpected sound of his voice and looked at him through the mirror. He was just lounging there with his arms and legs crossed like he had no fucks to give.
I must not be doing my job right if he’s this relaxed. “And why are you being so aggressive with your face?” He walked into the room and came up behind me to wrap his arms around my middle from behind.
Now, why the hell did that give me butterflies? And why did I have to fight so hard to resist leaning back into him? Either I’m getting soft, or he’s found a way to come in under my guard.
I elbowed him to get him the hell away from me, and he just laughed and bit my ear. Well, now, since he’s here… “Do me!”
“Yes, ma’am.” I expected him to at least lift me onto the sink or something, but no, he just leaned me forward, pulled my cute little sleep shorts down, spread my legs, and slid into me.
“Hey, why were you so hard already?” I ask this while ignoring the fact that I was already wet myself.
“I got hard fighting with you.” He had the nerve to bury his face in my neck after saying that incendiary shit. You mean to tell me that while I was mad enough to spit nails, he was thinking about doing me?
“Concentrate, or I won’t fuck you.” How did he know? I started to give him what-for, but he bit my neck, sucked the flesh behind his teeth, and my cooter purred and gave me away. This bitch has no class.
I tried reeling her in attempted to remind her that we were mad at him, but then he dipped his legs, giving himself a better angle, and my eyes crossed as my knees began to buckle. He knew every damn thing that was happening to me because while his teeth were buried in my neck, his eyes were watching me in the mirror.
If I didn’t like the feel of his dick so much, I’d stomp on his foot but dammit. This is what happens when you’ve only ever had inferior dick. You become a slut to the good stuff. Just something else to make Denny pay for.
It's on account of him that I wasn’t prepared for this one. I thought all dicks were the same. Of course, I knew there were all different sizes, but how was I to know that there was such a vast difference?
I thought because I mastered Denny’s pencil dick that I was the grand puba; now this one is hellbent on rearranging my innards, and I have no way of combatting this shit. Of course, I can’t let him get one over on me, so I did some muscle exercises with cooter that made him hiss.
“Do that again!” Gotcha, now I won’t do it again until I’m damn good and ready.
“Dammit!” He reached around and found my clit just to torment me, and I had no other choice but to do it again.
“Hold on tight.” He helped me fix my hands on the edge of the counter, and the next thing I knew, there was a madman behind me trying to pound the life out of my poor snatch.
It’s a good thing he had warned me to hold on because had I not been I would’ve been shaken to the floor. My body shook and swayed with every thrust, and I couldn’t even see myself in the mirror because my eyes had rolled back in my head.
I was just one big ball of fiery pleasure. I felt so full and stretched, and he kept knocking against something inside me that made me ache in the most delightful way. That, combined with his fingers on my clit was driving me insane.
“Cum!” Wait, not yet, not…. Shit. He did something to my clit, then smacked it with the tips of his fingers, and for some reason, that was all it took to set me off like a rocket. He licked the spot where he’d bitten my neck, and that sent fire shooting down my spine.