Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 44127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
I roll my eyes at myself, shaking my head. No, Colton is not lusting after me like I am for him, and that’s fine. I shake my head as I get to his office door, and I’m reaching for the knob and about to step inside, when suddenly, my eyes glance through the crack in the door, and my jaw drops.
My jaw drops, my eyes go wide, and my pulse skips. Because right there, sitting in the chair where he was when I left him, is Colton, with his hand wrapped tight around his big, pulsing, rock-hard cock.
My thighs squeeze tighter, and something sizzling tingles over my skin. I can feel my nipples hardening, my breath catching as heat pools between my thighs. He groans, his forearm rippling and is head dropping back against the back of the wingback chair as his hand slides up and down that enormous dick. And my eyes are just locked on the sight of it, my tongue wetting my lips and my body shivering in heat as I watch him.
He growls, his jaw tightening as his hand shuttles up and down that throbbing shaft. And the more I squeeze my thighs together, the more impossible it becomes to ignore the aching need between them. And in another few seconds, I give in and stop trying to fight it. My pulse races as my robe falls open, and when my hand pushes inside and slips along the waist of my—his—boxers, my breath catches as it slips underneath.
With no panties on, my fingers tease down bare skin, my pulse racing faster and faster until my fingertips brush over my slick, wet lips. I gasp quietly, my core tightening as I slide my finger through my pussy, teasing over my clit as fierce, forbidden heat explodes through me. I stand there, just watching him—my twenty-years-older, gorgeous, growly, and sexy as fuck high school principal jerk his big cock while I play with my aching little pussy, the heat blazing hotter and hotter through me.
Colton growls, hissing his pleasure as his cock swells even bigger, and I bite down on my lip to stop the moan as I sink a finger deep inside of me. His hand moves faster, stroking up and down, glistening, milky-white liquid beading at his swollen crown to trickle down his shaft. He grunts, gripping tighter, his muscles bulging as I finger my pussy faster and faster in time with him.
I’m already close, and when I see his jaw tighten even more, and hear his low growl get deeper and rougher, I think he might be too. My thumb rolls over my clit, and my finger curls deep against my g-spot inside, when suddenly, he opens his mouth, and growls out words that send me absolutely reeling.
“Show me that pussy, baby girl. Show daddy that pretty little pussy, Brynn.”
Oh fuck.
I can’t even pretend to hold back after that. I turn my head, biting my own shoulder as I go crashing over the edge, coming hard. My pussy floods my fingers with my sticky arousal, and I moan deeply into my own arm as I come hard.
And Colton is right there too. He grunts, his head dropping back as his cock swells up so fucking big, before suddenly, with a groan, he explodes. Thick, white jets of his cum spurt from his big dick, pumping in high arches in the air before they come splattering down across his abs, his hand, his forearm, and his cock. He growls, stroking more and more cum from his cock, and my fingers just keep going as I tumble right into another gasping orgasm.
And suddenly, Colton freezes. His eyes snap to the partially open door, and I know by the way he’s looking that he doesn’t “see” me, but my heart still jumps into my throat. I yank my hand from my shorts, backing away from the door with my heart racing before I whirl and run as silently as I can back through the house, up the stairs, and into the guest room. And my breath is held the whole time until the door shuts behind me and I sink against it.
Okay, what the hell just happened?
* * *
When my eyes open the next morning, my face instantly flushes with heat as it all comes rushing back—the lap dance, the bathroom, the robe… watching him cum and coming right along with him. I groan, sinking under the sheets and taking a deep breath before I remind myself that he didn’t see me perving on him.
He didn’t.
I know he didn’t.
I swallow as I take another few minutes, before I glance at my phone. Shit, I’ve got school. And I’m not sure “I slept over at my principal’s house last night” is as sweet of an excuse for being late to class as I want to think it is.