Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 68459 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68459 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
That’s when she laughed, full on belly laughed.
She stepped into her apartment, then shook her head as she disappeared inside.
I followed close behind, looking up to make sure I wasn’t about to shut Godzilla’s tail in the door, then locked it behind me.
She wasn’t in the living room.
So, I followed her laughter to the bedroom where she was now lying on her bed, curled around herself, giggling.
I dropped my bag to the floor, shaking my head.
“You won’t think this is funny later,” I pointed out.
She rolled her eyes. “Do you want to take a shower?”
“Will you be in there with me?” I asked.
She bit her lip, then shook her head. “I think I’ll wait out here.”
So that was what happened. I took a shower, used her girly shampoo and soap, and got out, using her bright pink towel to dry off.
By the time I was dressed back in my new underwear, I was heading right back out to her.
She had all the lights off, but I didn’t need them to see her lying in bed.
The moon’s glow was so bright tonight that there might as well be one of those bright as fuck LED bulbs lit in the room.
“This bed is tiny,” I murmured as I walked right up to it and pushed the covers to the side.
Hollis was in the middle and didn’t make a move to scoot over when I arrived at her side.
Taking this as an invitation, I crawled into the bed, but not on either side of her. On top of her.
She inhaled deeply, but her hands didn’t push me away like they probably should have.
We didn’t know each other enough.
There were definitely some conflicts of interest here, too.
Yet…
I leaned down and kissed her. This time for real.
When my mouth met hers, she parted her lips, allowing my tongue to sweep inside.
My cock, which had already been stiffening, went painfully hard in a matter of seconds.
She twisted then, parting her thighs, and I settled between her thighs, my cock pressed to her pussy.
I could feel the heat through both of our… My hand snaked down, and I realized that the heat was way too evident and felt only bare skin where her panties should be.
I pulled back, panting, and stared down at her moonlit face.
“You’re not wearing panties,” I said, sounding like an accusation.
She leaned forward and nipped my Adam’s Apple.
“Panties are annoying at the best of times. When I’m sleeping, I like to be free. If I wasn’t scared of a fire or something happening in the middle of the night, I’d be completely nude,” she admitted.
I groaned, unable to stop myself from curling my hand down lower, curving around the outside of her thigh until my fingers were a scant few inches away from her bare pussy.
As it was, my fingers were resting on her labia, not quite touching anything integral, but definitely nowhere appropriate.
Her breathing was coming out harsher now, as if she wanted me to make the move, but didn’t want to seem too eager.
“I agree,” I growled.
Then I lifted that leg up and went up onto my haunches in front of her.
I looked down, groaning when I saw the glint of wetness along the lips of her sex.
“Speak now, or forever hold your peace.” I groaned, slowly lowering my boxer briefs until my cock popped free.
The instant relief of it no longer being confined was immense.
The look on her face when she got her first good look at it was comedic gold.
“That’s not going to fit,” she breathed, backing up.
I caught her around the waist and pulled her down, my cock catching on her pussy lips and bending slightly.
Breath now coming in pants, I said, “It’ll fit, honey. It always does.”
She bit her lip, and I leaned down and caught said lip between my teeth. “No more biting your lip. It drives me crazy.”
“Only you?” she gasped.
“Only.” I pressed a kiss to the top lip. Then the bottom. “Me.”
She wiggled then, her pussy wanting me even if her mind was saying otherwise.
I ground myself against her, coating myself in her wetness.
“I hate to have this conversation when we’re both really far gone,” I gritted my teeth. “But birth control…”
“On it,” she offered. “And I’m clean. Uh, I… it’s been a while.”
That was music to my ears.
I liked that it’d been a while.
I liked even more that I could take her bare.
“I get tested once every six months at the department,” I said. “I’m clean. Just had my last checkup a couple of weeks ago.”
She blew out a long breath, then said, “I guess you could try to work that monster inside of me.”
I laughed and pulled my underwear off the entire way.
Tossing them to the floor beside the bed, I twisted her until she was up on her knees, ass high in the air.