Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
As I string the lights on the tree and watch him hang the ornaments, I feel an aching feeling start to form in the center of my chest. A longing. A sensation I’ve never truly felt before, but I understand for what it is.
“See, you’ve got talent,” Sterling says as I finish stringing the lights to the top of the tree. “No wonder they have you decorating your shop.”
I can feel myself blushing. Any compliment he gives me is going to have that effect on me for the foreseeable future.
“Oh, shit,” I blurt out as a realization hits me. “I’m supposed to be working today!”
“Yeah, don’t worry about that,” Sterling says, waving his hand. “I made a call.”
“You made a call!?”
“I made a call.” He grins with a shrug. “And on top of that, angel, you’re with me now. You don’t have to work.”
With him now…
He said that as though this situation was final—not just a temporary thing until my dad figured out how to get enough money to buy me back. So he either has no faith in my dad, or he’s just decided on keeping me.
That thought sends a hot swell through my body that almost causes me to go lightheaded. Sterling has been so nice and so gentlemanly to me that I’ve almost forgotten he has the power to do something like just decide to keep me if he wants to.
And as wrong or weird as it is, it turns me on.
“Yeah?” I ask, stepping closer to him. “You’d just take care of me?”
Sterling’s body is warm as I press mine against it. He’s so muscled, so strong, and he towers above me like a giant. I’ve never had this kind of courage to advance on a man before, but he just brings it out in me.
I can’t stop thinking about when he came to me in bed after that dream I had that swamped me with jealousy—how he took control of me and claimed me as his, making every move and showing me how things were done.
But now it’s my turn to make the first move.
I reach out, lift the hem of his shirt, and press my palm against his sculpted stomach. This man is the epitome of an incredible male physique.
His lustful eyes look down at me as I pop the button on his pants and tug down their zipper. My mouth is watering as I reach down and feel his bulge, his cock already hard beneath his briefs.
“I want to know what it’s like,” I whisper. “To have you in my mouth. I-I’ve never done it before.”
Sterling’s lips twist into a salacious grin, and he tugs his pants down, leaving just his briefs with the outline of his thick sex clearly visible exposed. “Well don’t let me stop you, angel.”
He’s like a king standing there, and I’m instantly down on my knees before him like his servant. I hook two fingers into the waistband of his briefs and pull them down. His long, rigid shaft springs forth, and its thick, swollen tip knocks against my lips, painting them with a thin layer of pre-cum like lip gloss.
It’s something else seeing it right up close like this. So thick and veiny, so many succulent inches. I immediately take hold of its base with my right hand and open my mouth to accept it.
“That’s it,” he tells me, his voice low. “You can do it.”
I want to please him so badly. I don’t know if I can take all of him, but I take as much as I can. His thickness presses against the insides of my cheeks, and his crown applies pressure against the back of my throat.
He groans with delight, and I look up, thrilled at giving pleasure to my king, my ruler, the man who owns me.
“Fuck, you sure you’ve never done this before?” he asks. I keep him in my mouth as I shake my head just the slightest amount. “You’ve got me hard as hell, little girl.”
I try not to choke as he pushes deeper. I know he’s being gentle. I’ve experienced what it’s like when he goes hard. I felt it last night. I do my best to relax, to take more of him down my throat, to make this even better for him.
“Christ…” he mutters as he tugs off his shirt and exposes his rock-hard abs for me to see. My eyes are watering as I try to handle him all—every single one of his manly inches. There’s just so much of him that I can’t believe I actually took all of him inside me last night.
* * *
Back in high school, girls used to talk about how big of a guy you wanted to lose your virginity to, and how losing it to a guy with an enormous dick wasn’t ideal because it would hurt too much. Well either they were wrong or Sterling knew exactly what he was doing to make things go smoothly.