Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37533 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37533 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
I suck each dark bud into my mouth until she’s crying out with need.
“You think I could pull out once I got in there?” I push the tip of my cock into her opening and watch as she tries to take more. “Nah, that pretty pussy is begging for it.”
“It hurts.” I know she’s talking about the need to cum and not what I’m doing to her.
“Don’t you worry. I’ll get my turn in there. But I’ll take care of you for now.”
I grab the base of my cock and start jacking it off as I rub the head of my cock over her clit. She cries out, her body tensing when the heat of my cum coats her. Without thinking it through, I slide back the tip just a little and shoot some cum inside of her. Then I use my fingers to push more into her. God, I’m an asshole, but I want my cum in her, need it in her.
I want her to walk around with her pussy covered in me and I want her to see it on her panties every time she goes to the bathroom. I want her to remember that I was inside her and that maybe, just maybe, she could be pregnant.
Dark thoughts of using that as an excuse to let me inside her later begin to stir. If she thinks she’s already pregnant, then why deny me bare? I could nut in her all night long on the pretense that she let me do it once.
“Oh god, I didn’t think I could feel that good.” She collapses onto my chest with my hard cock still wedged between us.
“Just wait until I can take my time and taste you.” I rub my finger over her pussy and then bring it to my lips. “Damn, you even taste buttery.”
“What?” She looks up with her eyes half closed and red cheeks.
“Nothing, babe, you just taste real damn good.” I kiss her gently and stroke her back. “I just can’t wait to do that again.”
“How long do we have to wait?” She perks up and I smile at her.
“I’m ready to go again right now, but we need to see about securing your shop.”
“Damn.” She pouts as she falls back onto my chest.
I laugh as I wrap her up and kiss the top of her head again.
“Later when I have you all to myself. Then we’ll do this again.”
“Deal,” she says, wiggling on top of me.
I might be a bastard for planning this out, but I want her and I won’t let anything get in my way.
Chapter Seven
Barbie
I can’t stop smiling. My face is going to hurt by the end of the day at this rate. I’m on a cloud with no plans of ever coming down. Shaw is turning out to be sexier than any book I’ve ever read. I don’t know who said that romance books could distort your idea of what a relationship is like because Shaw is knocking them all out of the park. I can't get more real than having Shaw between my thighs bringing me pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known.
“Don’t step on me!”
I scream as I jump back and drop the books in my hand. My heart pounds and I think for a second it stopped beating. “You scared the crap out of me,” I tell Kayla as I let out a breath and bend down to pick up my books and make sure they’re okay. I don’t know how I’ve managed to not damage any in the last twenty-four hours. “What are you doing ducked under my desk?”
I look toward the front door and realize I didn't hear the bell go off. I think it might be broken. Shaw fixed the lock on the back door and now it engages on its own when it’s closed. It’s nice to not have to worry about locking it.
“I’m hiding.” She glances at me as if to say isn't that obvious? Kayla does the weirdest stuff sometimes so this shouldn't shock me.
“Have you ever hidden from anything in your life?”
She looks up, thinking about it. “Nope.” Turning on her knees, she peeks over the top of my desk. “I think it’s clear.” She jumps up and sits on my desk.
“So I hear the big hot guy was seen leaving your place this morning.” Oh my god, this town loves to gossip. “I also heard that you were busted getting it on with him in your store.”
Kill me now. Never mind, don’t. There are so many things I want to do with Shaw before I die. I’m not going anywhere and as I move, I can still feel his release between my legs.
“Don’t change the subject. Why are you hiding?”
Kayla swings her legs back and forth. “Should I get us some lunch?”