Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Her legs start to shake as she moans my name over and over again. She moves her hips, fucking herself on my fingers while my tongue gives her clit all the attention. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers and she starts to come. I push further inside of her and keep eating until she’s begging me to stop.
“I can’t, Reed.” She tries to wiggle away from me. I lick my lips, slipping my fingers out of her that are now covered in blood. Her eyes go wide when she sees it. “I’m sorry. I didn't know.”
“It's your cherry, sweetheart.” I lean over and kiss her deeply. I want our first time to be good for her. Now she’ll have a little time to heal before I take all of her. “Even if it was your period, I wouldn't give a shit.” Her face turns that pretty pink color that I can’t get enough of while she smiles, giving me that adorable dimple.
“What about you?” She sits up. Her hand reaches down to feel me through my pants. I want nothing more than to take her fully, but I refuse to have our first time be in my office. My cock begs me to give it some relief.
“Lean back. Spread those pretty thighs and let me see your sweet cunt.” She does exactly as I ask. I undo my zipper and pull my cock out. She leans up on her elbows to watch me. I begin stroking myself. I’m already on edge but when her little tongue comes out to lick her lips, my strokes become quicker. I groan as I watch my hot seed coat her pussy, marking it once again. But nothing prepares me for her to reach her hand down and push it inside of herself.
I know she’s not on anything. I wonder if she’s aware that she could get pregnant. Then she really could never leave me. We’d be tied together until the end of time. She lets out a long sigh, sitting up on my desk, completely naked. She’s gotten used to me seeing her this way now. She doesn't try to hide herself or feel uncomfortable. I’ve seen it all. I shower with her every morning, cleaning every inch of her.
“You knocked the picnic basket down.” I look over to see it on the floor.
“Are you hungry?” She gives a small shrug. “Will you go out to lunch with me? Then we can go home” I graze my thumb across her hard nipple.
“If you don’t stop, we’ll never get out of here.” She grabs my tie, pulling me down for a kiss before I pick her dress back up for her. I fix myself as I walk over to the bathroom in my office and wash my hands. When I come back, she’s trying to clean up the mess I made.
“Leave it.” I hold my hands out for her to take. My fingers tangle with hers as we head for the door.
“People are going to see us.” She looks down at our hands. I only hold her hand tighter, not wanting to let go. I want everyone to know she’s mine. I hope in time she’ll want the same.
“Okay,” she agrees. She gives me her dimple. Thank fuck. The quicker the word gets around that she’s mine, the better.
16
Tinsley
“Is there something you want to tell me?” Rita asks me as I snag a soda out of the fridge.
“I aced my finals?”
She stares at me. I don’t say anything else. I go about popping open my soda and taking a drink. I did kill my exams. It helps when you have someone as smart as Reed helping you. Even though he had really distracted me more than he had helped.
“Fine.” She turns back around, continuing to chop the vegetables. I’m not sure what to say at this point. Reed and I have been doing this little dance for almost three weeks now. He still hasn’t taken it further, and I don’t understand why.
Just when I think he’s finally going to take me, he ends up coming on me then rubbing it into my skin. I know it turns him on when I push some inside me. I can see it in his eyes. He gets this possessive look on his face.
I set my drink down when I hear the front door open. He’s home early. I try not to rush to him, knowing Rita is watching me. That lasts until I round the corner and am out of her sight. As soon as I am, I run and jump into his arms. His briefcase hits the floor as I kiss him. He growls into my mouth, scooting me back so that my back is pressed against a wall.
“I want you to greet me like this every day.” His words spark a hope in me that he wants this thing between us to last forever.