Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 62404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
“Get on the bed,” he commands.
My phone starts ringing, but we both ignore it. He smirks as I climb onto the bed and spread my legs.
No point in hiding anything from him.
He’s touched and played with more parts of me than my husband did in our ten years together.
And I like it.
A lot.
He hovers over me, coming between my legs, but my phone keeps on ringing.
“Get it,” he demands. I crane my neck toward it, but I can’t see a name.
“No.”
“Get it,” he repeats. His cock is at my entrance, teasing me as he pushes it in, then stops and does it again, not quite entering. “I’ll let you have it if you answer your phone.”
I reach for it and don’t even look as I accept the call.
“Oriana,” Kyler says.
I freeze, and Jake smiles. Then he slides in a little more, and I lick my lips while trying not to thrust my hips to meet his.
“Tell him you’re on a date,” Jake says.
“Oriana,” Kyler calls my name again.
“I’m on a date,” I say breathlessly, and Jake continues pushes in. My breathing snaps.
“Tell him you’re enjoying it,” Jake whispers.
“I’m enjoying it,” I say, not even listening to what Kyler replies, my eyes fixated on Jake.
“Oriana, what are you doing?” Kyler asks.
“Tell him that you’re at the sex club.”
“I’m at the sex club.”
“You’re what,” Kyler screams.
Jake pushes in a farther and croons, “That’s my girl.”
“Oh my God.” I gasp as he goes in all the way, his finger rubbing my clit as I stretch around him. He feels so good, I can’t think straight.
Reaching for my phone, he puts it to his ear as my hands find the bedding and squeeze.
“She’s currently calling me God. I’d suggest you call back when she isn’t.” Then he hangs up.
I’m sure after this, I’ll be mad.
But right now…
I’m in heaven.
Chapter 17
Not God, just Jake
Jake
Having this redheaded beauty come undone on my cock is worth so much more than I knew possible.
I should be working. I’m always fucking working.
But this…her… Fuck!
It’s like breathing in a cool winter breeze. It’s fresh when it hits your lungs, and you know you have got to suck it in to get the full benefit.
She wiggles beneath me as I thrust in and out, her heels digging into my ass like the good girl she is, her phone discarded on the floor.
Who would have thought this beautiful angel on the bed could be so obedient when she’s getting fucked.
I like it.
And I like her.
That’s the real issue.
You should not like women you know belongs to someone else.
Because this woman does belong to someone else. The ring she still wears as I fuck her is a constant reminder. I wonder if she even realizes she still has it on or if it’s simply a habit.
I’m not an adulterer, but she makes me one, and I don’t care.
Her fingers spear into her hair and she clings to it as if she wants to tear it from her scalp. I lean forward and bite her tit, doing the same with the other so her memories of me will be scarred into her skin. I break the delicate flesh, but she doesn’t care, she simply reaches for my hair as her hips meet mine, in and out and in and out.
Her cunt is my heaven, and I could spend years exploring her body and never tire of it.
That’s an issue.
She is becoming an issue.
Taking up too much space in my head.
A place where she doesn’t belong.
Luckily for her, her debt is now paid.
Our dates are done.
As is our time together.
“Jake.” Her whimpering my name brings me back to the moment.
I lean down to her ear and breathe on her neck. “Yes?” I growl and bite her lobe. I can’t help but bite her all over, that’s the effect she has on me.
“Kiss me,” she says.
I do, but not on her lips. I kiss her neck and suck, marking her for the fun of it, as she holds on like a koala bear.
Fucking her is my new favorite hobby.
Tasting her is like having the finest chocolate—I keep going back for more, even when I know I should stop.
“Oh my God!” She moans sensually, her body tensing around mine. I bite her shoulder as we both come in an explosion I won’t soon forget. As she screams my name, her fingernails that were digging into my back relax. I wonder if she broke the skin? I guess I’ll find out soon. I push into her again, unable to stop, and again, milking every moment with her while I can.
Oriana sinks into the bed, her hair a beautiful mess, breathing heavily, and her eyes, so green and vibrant, stare back at me with a smile.
“I’ve never come like that before,” she confesses.
“Good.”
“Jake?” she says, and I smile as I pull out of her and remove the condom.