Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“Do you want to talk about it?” he asked.
She shook her head. “It’s just been a strange few weeks, you know?”
He agreed.
“When I saw you three arrive, I was so angry that someone had let you book a room. I was tempted to lie and tell you all there had been a mistake.”
“What changed your mind?” he asked.
“I don’t like lying. I feel there’s enough crap in the world that I don’t want to add to it. Do you understand?”
He nodded. Rather than use a saucepan to make his hot chocolate, he found some of the instant powdered stuff. After putting his mug in the microwave, he clicked the number to warm it up.
“What about you?”
“I just couldn’t sleep. It happens from time to time. Not a big deal. Usually when we’re on the verge of getting a big contract or sealing a deal.”
“Are you guys still working?” she asked.
“We’re monitoring everything together to make sure we’ve all got everything handled and there are no problems. This lockdown is going to hit everyone hard.” What he didn’t tell Daphne was his lack of sleep was due to her and their current situation.
With his milk hot, he added in some sugar, a couple of teaspoons of the instant mix, and gave it a stir. He took a long sip and closed his eyes.
Delicious.
He opened the fridge and pulled out a can of cream, the instant-squirt kind, and moved to the table. He shook the can and added some to his hot chocolate, giving it a taste.
“Does hot chocolate help you sleep?” she asked.
“Not really. It’s a damn good drink though.”
“What helps you to sleep?”
He looked at her. “Do you really want to know?”
“Sure.”
He drank another mouthful of his hot chocolate. Getting to his feet, he rounded the table and went to her side. Dropping a kiss to her neck, he cupped one of her tits. “Fucking is what gets me to sleep.”
She moaned as he dipped his hand, moving right between her thighs, finding her already soaking wet for him.
“I love that you’re always ready for me.”
“Dean, please.” She moaned as he plunged two fingers inside her.
She shoved the chair out of the way, standing as she moved toward him, wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing him.
He lifted her up, placing her on the table. The hot chocolates were out of the way, so he removed her negligee and had her completely naked.
“Now this is what I need after a long day. This and this.” He grabbed the cream, shaking it up and putting a small squirt onto her nipple. He flicked the tip, licking it right off. He did the same to the next one. Licking and sucking at her buds. Next, he did a trail going down toward her pussy, and he licked it all up until he put his mouth on her sweet pussy. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he used his teeth, biting down just a little before flattening his tongue against her core.
She cried out his name, her fingers going into his hair as she rubbed her pussy against him. He gripped her ass so tightly there would be bruises from where he held her. Sliding his tongue down, he began to fuck her with his tongue.
“Please, Dean, fuck me,” she said. “I need your cock.”
Releasing his pants, he worked his cock from the base up to the root. He moved toward her entrance and slammed in balls deep. They both cried out. Holding her hips, he pounded inside her.
“Play with your pussy, baby.”
She started to stroke her clit, drawing herself closer to release until she came. He fucked her harder than ever before, feeling her tightening around him. Each pulse nearly set off his own, but he held back. He waited until the last aftershocks of her release had finished before he pulled out of her.
Using more cream, he squirted a line up to the tip.
“Suck my cock,” he said.
She sat up from the table, going to her knees. She opened her mouth, taking his cock and the cream.
“All of it, take me here.” He wrapped his fingers around her throat and she moaned as she began to work his cock. She couldn’t take all of him, but he was patient as she tried. He sank into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Daphne didn’t stop there. With her gaze on his, tears streaming from her eyes, she deep-throated his cock. He felt her swallow him down. When all the cream had been taken, he eased up, thrusting into her mouth until he came.
“Don’t fucking swallow it yet. Wait.” With his cum swimming in her mouth, he got her to open so he could see it all, then as he wrapped his fingers back around her throat, he commanded her to swallow it all.