Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 40901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
She has a smart mouth, and even more intelligent eyes. She is the most angelically pure creature I have ever encountered, and I am in awe.
Instead of answering, I kiss her again. The passion between us is real and intense. My cock is rock fucking hard. I’ve had some trouble being interested in sex, or anything else since my discharge, but this woman makes me feel like the past is completely irrelevant. I feel as though I’ve been made over new, right from the beginning.
I slide my thumbs into the waistband of her pants and smooth them down over her ass while we kiss. She kicks them off, revealing shapely thighs and lace panties. Beige has no business looking so damn good on a woman. Her blazer comes off next, followed by her blouse, chemise, and bra. Finally, I have her in front of me, down to her panties. I can see a stripe of blonde hair beneath the lace, pointing right to her pussy.
My clothes have likewise been removed. While I was busy getting her naked, she pushed them off me, broke buttons, pulled at my belt, was just as rough on my attire as I was on hers. I kick my boots off, pull my socks free and grab her around her waist, dropping her down onto the hotel bed.
We don’t talk. We just act. She lies on her back, playful as a kitten as I reach down between her thighs and rub the smooth silky fabric of her panties against her pussy. A gentleman makes sure to get his lady wet before he fucks her. I feel her arch up to me, grinding her mound against my hand. A thin line of moisture appears on the gusset of her panties. She’s definitely turned on. Gratified, I grip the front of her underwear and pull the fabric more firmly against her pussy, using it to put pressure on her hidden clit.
“You’re a naughty girl,” I growl down at her. “Lying here on your hotel bed, waiting to have your pussy fucked by a stranger.”
She lets out a pleased moan. I bet a woman like this intimidates most men. She doesn’t scare me. She draws me to her like her pussy is the most powerful magnet in existence, and my cock is a rod of pure iron.
“Is that what you want, Katie?” I pull her panties back and down, peeling them from between her thighs, watching the way the fabric sticks to her golden, downy pussy lips.
“Please,” she moans, almost whimpering.
I climb over her, kiss her roughly, and slide my cock up between her thighs. This little lady is in heat and needs to be mated. The second the head of my rod touches her pussy lips and I feel that slick sensation coating me, I’m fucking done.
I thrust inside her, one powerful, claiming stroke. I go about halfway in, before pulling out and thrusting in again. Harder. Deeper. All the way this time. I have her cunt wrapped around me now, gripping me tight. Her legs slide around my back, her arms around my neck. She’s holding onto me for dear life as I start pounding her into the hotel bed, taking every rough, dominating thrust with eagerness.
“Why does the man in black want you?”
“That’s what you call him?” She smirks in a sassy, bratty way that makes my disciplinary instincts flare.
Pulling out of her, I flip her onto her stomach, lift her hips up, and dive into her from behind, loving the way her ass looks, and when I lean back, I can see the pink lips of her cunt wrapping around the head of my cock. She’s beautiful, and there’s part of my mind telling me that this is too easy, that she doesn’t need to bend her ass over for any man in a hotel lobby who comes to hunt her.
Then I slide in deeper, feel her tight around every inch of my dick, and my thoughts become much less clear. She’s undulating her hips, working herself back against me, playing up to me, giving me her cunt.
I feel like there was something I was trying to ask her, but now I can’t remember anything at all. All that matters is filling her up, again and again, making her stretch and submit to me. I don’t care why anyone else wants her. All I know is that I want her. Need her.
Reaching down, I gather her hair in my fist, those blonde strands slipping through my fingers as I make her arch for me. There’s something about this woman that cries out for punishment. I know she’s misbehaving.
“Asking strange men to your hotel room, giving up your cunt.” I smack her ass with my other hand. “You’re a bad girl. You probably do need to be caught and taken care of. Someone needs to lock this pussy down.”