Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 68058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“Open your fucking mouth,” I ordered.
He shook his head, his hand tightening around my balls. “You’re not in charge tonight.”
I reached down, sliding my hands into his hair, gripping tight and pulling him forward.
He resisted. “I said you would only get my mouth if you kept your hands on the door.”
I tugged hard, determined to get more from him.
His retaliation shocked me. He tickled my sides in the exact spot where I couldn’t stand to be touched. How could he have known that? The urge to push his hands away was too strong. I let go of his hair, and he stood in one fluid motion.
He shouldn’t have been able to do that if he was as drunk as I thought he was, but before I could think of what to do next, TJ flipped me around so I was facing the wall. He shoved my open jeans down my legs until they puddled at my ankles.
When he leaned against me, I felt his warm breath against the edge of my ear. “I’m going to fuck you now, and you’re going to stick that ass out and give it to me.”
He was right. I was. My dick was aching with the need to come. I’d gone this far. I wasn’t going to deny myself anything now. There was no doubt I’d regret the hell out of this tomorrow, but I’d worry about that when the time came. Right now, I needed TJ to fuck me. I needed him to keep taking charge and force me to give in to what I desperately wanted.
“Tell me,” he demanded. “Tell me you’re going to be good for me.”
That was too much. “No, you son of a bitch.”
He slapped my ass hard enough to make me jump. Then he gripped my ass cheeks, pulling them apart so I was fully exposed to him.
“Your tight little hole needs my cock. You need me to split you wide open, don’t you?”
Goddammit. How did he know that?
“Answer me,” TJ growled as he teased my hole with a rough finger. That was all it took for me to lose the last shred of dignity I had.
“Yes. God yes. I need it.”
“What do you need? I want to hear it.”
When I heard the sound of him lowering his zipper, I looked over my shoulder and stared at his cock as he pulled it out. He was fucking huge. I wanted it, every inch. I wanted it to hurt as he pounded into me with it. “Jesus. You really are going to split me open.”
“I sure am.” TJ gripped his shaft and slid his hand slowly up and down. “You like what you see?”
I nodded. “I do. That… that’s what I need. Don’t go easy on me.”
He smiled. “I’ve got no intention of making this easy.”
He stepped closer and teased the tip of his cock down the crack of my ass. Just when I thought he would finally enter me, he froze. “Fuck.”
“What?”
“I guess you don’t keep lube in here.”
I was about to tell him he could fuck me without it, that I didn’t care. I had to have him.
But no, that was crazy. I’d let go of all my rules. I’d lost my fucking mind. But did I truly no longer have standards or sense or rationality? I wasn’t going to take his huge cock without lube. Finally, my hazy brain registered what I saw across the room: the supply cabinet. Inside there were bottles of saddle oil sitting on a shelf.
“Metal cabinet.” I gestured toward it wildly. “Saddle oil.”
“Don’t move.”
TJ pulled up his pants enough to allow him to walk over to the cabinet. We were both a fucking mess, and that was about to get worse.
“Second shelf. White bottle.”
He found it and came back to the doorway, but instead of using it, he stood staring at the side of the bottle like he was trying to read the ingredients.
“It’s all natural ingredients, so it’s not going to hurt your fucking dick,” I grumbled.
He shook his head. “At this point, I don’t even know if I care.”
“You don’t. Use it.”
He poured some into his hand and slicked himself up.
I drew in my breath when he took a slick finger and pressed it against me. I arched my back, sticking my ass out to him, beyond caring if he knew how desperate I was. He pushed his finger into my ass, making me moan as he opened me up. A moment later, he added another. I flexed my hips, trying to fuck myself on those thick digits. I was so ready, and I didn’t want to wait.
“That’s enough. Just fuck me.”
“What if I like playing with you like this?”
“I want your dick in me, TJ, and I want it now.”
He slapped my ass hard. The sting only made me hotter.