Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 112567 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 563(@200wpm)___ 450(@250wpm)___ 375(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112567 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 563(@200wpm)___ 450(@250wpm)___ 375(@300wpm)
“I was just telling you what I liked. There was no need to imagine it happening.”
“How could I not?” He wiped the sweat off his head. “My whole body is on fire.”
Damn.
Then, he studied me. “Someone has slapped their dick on your. . .”
“Clit? Yes. I like that.”
“Is it weird that I’m a little jealous about that?”
“There’s no need to be jealous. That was a long time ago.” I grinned. “And you have a harem.”
“You think too highly of my harem.”
“Only a very spoiled Mountain Master would say that.”
He looked down at my bra and whispered, “We should cool off.”
“And get wet. Right?”
His gaze snapped to me. Heat flooded his pupils. “Fuck yes, but let’s get naked.”
“What?” I was caught off guard so much that I edged back. “What are we doing now?”
“Take off your clothes. This may be my only true break with you for the week, and after that talk. . .we might as well get naked.” And with that, he yanked down his boxer briefs and blew my fucking mind.
Chapter thirty-two
Soaking
Monique
The dark blue fabric of his boxer briefs fell to the ground, and I was speechless again.
His dick was. . .wow. A work of art. Crafted by the gods. Huge and so mesmerizing, every exquisite inch.
The veins were prominent and the head glistened with pre-cum, begging to be licked off. His balls hung heavy and low almost asking me to grab them.
My mouth watered as my mind went dizzy.
Alright, Mountain Master.
I wanted to run my fingers along his dick and wrap my lips around it, sucking up and down until he came inside my mouth. My pussy throbbed in response, demanding attention that only he could give.
Lei grunted. “Stop looking at it like that.”
“I just told you how much I love dick.”
“I don’t have a dick, Monique. It’s a cock.”
I nodded. “Okay. I definitely see that.”
As my eyes drifted away from that sexy length, they caught on a unique mark, a piece of art etched on his skin.
So cool.
His tattoo, located on his left hip, was as intriguing as it was beautiful. A detailed representation of a mountain, inked in striking black.
The rugged peaks and valleys of the mountain had been rendered with meticulous detail. Shadows danced and played among the ridges and cliffs. The mountain seemed so real, I could almost feel the chill of high altitude, the thrill of standing on the peak and the tranquility that solitude amidst nature often brought.
But that wasn’t it.
Surrounding the mountain were four aces from a deck of cards—spades, hearts, diamonds, and clubs. They were designed in a semi-circle around the mountain, framing it like the cardinal points on a compass.
“Dope tattoo.” I looked up. “When did you get it?”
Hunger blazed through his eyes. “Take off your bra and panties.”
I blinked. “I can’t get an answer?”
“I want to see you naked.”
Man. . .I better be getting some dick though. Stop it, Monique. Have some patience.
With a smirk, I reached behind me, unclasped my bra, and slipped it off. The garment fell to the ground, leaving me only in my underwear.
A sharp intake of breath told me he definitely appreciated the view.
Mmmhmm.
I watched as his eyes roamed over my breasts.
A shiver of delight ran through me.
His voice went hoarse. “Now, the panties.”
This was thrilling, dangerous, and completely unlike anything I had ever experienced before.
And I found myself wanting more.
Slowly, I took off my panties. Inch by inch. If he was going to tease me, I damn sure planned to do the same.
The more the fabric lowered the more his hungry gaze blazed.
Soon, he was able to see the mound of my pussy. I slid the panties down my thighs, let them drop to my ankles, and stepped out of them.
With a heated expression, he took in my body, from my swollen clit all the way up to my breasts.
His fat cock jerked right in front of me.
Oh my.
Then, sperm dripped from the tip.
Good god. I want to fuck him so bad. Just give it to me. Stop playing.
Another drop fell.
I yearned to fall to my knees and lick his cock’s tip. The moment was electric and sizzled with anticipation. Was it just my imagination that we both wanted to fuck badly but neither of us really knew how to make it happen?
While I was down, I wouldn’t push him.
Meanwhile, Lei had guilt and grief to battle with, even though his body damn sure was eager to please me.
Unable to help myself, I closed the distance between us, pressed my breasts against his chest, and savored the warmth emanating from our embrace. “You are an absolute tease.”
His breathing came in short gasps. “And you. . .”
I widened my eyes. “What?”
“First of all. . .in this moment. . .I feel like I’ve never even seen a woman naked before, the way you are making my body react.” He shook his head like he was dizzy.