Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
I sucked in my bottom lip and spread my legs, while bringing my panties up to my mouth and rubbing them all over my face
It was the view he wanted.
It was the show he wanted.
He wanted the dirty girl.
The one you can’t bring home to mom.
The one who will let you come on her face and then lick it off and beg for more.
I placed my panties in my mouth and his jaw dropped.
And then I leaned back… on my elbows and rotated my hips against the ground like I was fucking it.
I think he may have come in his pants.
The epilogue of the song was rising; I removed the panties and replaced them with my fingers, deep throating them down and grabbing as much spit as possible. I placed them on my pussy and showed him exactly where I wanted his cock to go. My head fell back and I rode my climax along with the chorus. Manipulating my bundle of nerves and fucking myself only like I could do.
It didn’t take long for me to feel his tongue where my fingers were. I looked down at him and shoved my fingers into his mouth; he licked them clean without even thinking twice. So I smeared them all over his face, grinning the entire time.
He wanted more and I happily let him have it.
He ate my pussy; he fucked me with his tongue and fingers. He even licked my asshole. Probing his tongue into the tight hole, as deep as it would go. I spread open my cheeks, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
He was paying for the illusion.
He was paying for the dream.
He was paying for a VIP.
I pushed him back onto the ground and ripped off his shirt. Buttons flew everywhere across the room. I lowered myself down his body, licking and slightly biting until I got to his pants. His cock was rock hard and I rubbed it with my nose and all over my face, purring the entire time. I freed it lose and there was already pre-come dripping down his head; I licked that too, never taking my eyes off of him.
“Where do you want it?” I panted in a desperate tone.
“In your mouth, I want it in your mouth. Take me as deep as you can, I want to hear you fucking gag, while my come falls down your gorgeous fucking face.”
I moaned in response.
I did as I was told till my eyes watered and tears were falling down my cheeks. He grabbed me by my hair and brought me up to his face, plunging his tongue deep into my mouth and then biting my lower lip. He kissed me everywhere; all at once. His hands were rough and demanding. He placed me on top of his dick and slammed me down on his shaft, in one swift thrust.
I screamed out in pain, but also in pleasure.
“Fuck…” I whispered.
He firmly held me with one hand at the nook of my neck and the other on my ass.
“Ride me, ride me so fucking hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow,” he growled.
I took his lead, he pushed when I pulled and vice versa. Our in-sync rhythm was flawless and I couldn’t stop coming. I came to the point where I shook and trembled in a stupor of ecstasy.
I felt him come deep inside me. He let me go and pushed my face down onto his dick. He wanted me to lick him clean…
And I did.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
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I wish I could tell you I knew why I went there.
I wish I could tell you I had it all planned out.
I wish I could tell you I wasn’t going to hurt him.
I wish I could tell you he wasn’t going to fall in love with me.
I mostly wish I could tell you I wasn’t going to fall in love with him either…
But I would be lying.
Nothing made sense and it didn’t matter, because it still led me right to his doorstep.
I started it.
I insinuated it.
I opened Pandora’s box.
I tempted Brooke and Devon…
I rang the doorbell and he answered.
And that’s what started it all…
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“What are you doing here?” I asked shocked. I hadn’t heard, or seen her since I left the penthouse that night two weeks ago.
Bambi was standing in front of me like a deer in headlights. Completely bewildered and disheveled. I never wanted to hold her more than I did in that moment. Not because I wanted to rescue or save her.
I wanted to protect her.
From herself…
“I don’t know why I’m here,” she replied in autopilot.
“Okay…”
“Aren’t you going to invite me in?”
I laughed. “Yeah, sorry…” I stepped aside and she walked past me, looking all around my house.
“You’re place is beautiful. It’s so homey.”
“My mom and sisters helped decorate. It’s more like they did everything, I just gave them a credit card.”