Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
"Viper," she whispers. "Come find me in the dressing room, and then, we can talk."
"Sure." I wink, and she walks away, the body suit hidden in her hand.
The attendant boxes the lingerie and bag, and I make my way to the dressing rooms.
"Hello, gorgeous," I whisper as I step into the dressing room.
"Hey." She smiles, her hands behind her back.
"Did you choose something?"
"Maybe." She grins, and the way she looks at me is enough to make my cock throb.
"Well, show me," I hiss, grabbing her ass and pulling her closer.
I can smell her perfume, and I'm lost in the sweet scent.
"No. Not yet."
"Tease."
"Always." She smiles, pulling away. "But now, we're going to get something to eat. And you're going to buy me a bottle of wine, too."
"Is that right?"
"Yes." She winks, and with that, she's gone.
I wait outside the dressing room, my cock throbbing.
There's something about Iris that drives me wild, and the way she carries herself is enough to make me lose control.
"Viper."
I turn around and see her standing there in her coat.
She looks over her shoulder, then opens it to reveal one of the sets I bought for her.
"Fuck, you're perfect," I hiss, glancing around the empty store.
"So are you." She smiles, pulling her coat back on. "I can't wait to show you everything."
"Me either. But why wait?" I pull her against me and kiss her hard.
"We'll never make it out of here," she murmurs, pulling away. "I'm hungry, and we have all night."
"Fuck no," I mutter, pushing her back into the changing room.
I lock the door.
The place is nice and luxe, with a big, comfy armchair.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving you what you deserve," I hiss, stripping her naked. "On the chair."
"Like this?"
"Yes." I nod, dropping to my knees. "Just like this."
"Fuck," she hisses as I bury my face in her cunt. "Fuck. You're driving me crazy."
"Good." I laugh, licking her folds.
She tastes amazing, and I'm soon fucking her with my tongue, tasting her cream.
"Yes. Oh, God. Please," she cries, her hand on the back of my head. "Someone's gonna hear."
"Then be careful. Or we'll get caught," I whisper, teasing her clit with my tongue as her legs begin to shake.
"Fuck. Yes. Oh, God. Viper. Yes," she hisses, and the second her orgasm hits, she comes hard, her thighs closing around my face.
"Yes," she hisses.
"Fuck," I hiss. "Baby, you're delicious."
"I don't want anyone to know. Not yet," she whispers. "Don't stop yet."
"Okay. Okay. We won't stop." I sigh, kissing her again. "Spread your legs wide."
She moans, throwing her head back. "What about you?"
"Oh, don't worry, I'll get mine." I laugh, and she shivers as my tongue slides back into her tight pussy.
"You can have whatever you want," she hisses. "However you want."
"Good." I laugh, sliding a finger inside her and curling it, massaging her spot. "Because I'm never going to get enough."
"Then don't. Don't ever stop," she moans.
"Oh, don't worry, baby. This is just the beginning." I lick her, tasting her cream as her hands tangle in my hair, and her legs shake around my face.
"Viper, yes. Fuck. Yes," she screams, her pussy tightening as her orgasm hits.
"Good girl," I praise, kissing her pussy, her thighs, her belly.
My tongue is full of her taste, and I'm hungry for more.
"Fuck, that was amazing," she whispers, her face flushed.
"You're not wrong." I smile, kissing her gently.
"But what about you?" She frowns, her hand rubbing my crotch.
"We'll get there. Don't worry," I hiss, standing and lifting her to her feet. "You look beautiful, but you need to cover up. I can't be responsible for my actions."
"Then don't be," she murmurs as she pulls her coat back on.
"Not today. But soon," I whisper, kissing her gently. "Now, come on. Let's get some food, and then we can go home."
"Home," she whispers, and there's a smile in her voice.
"Yes, baby. Home. Because I don't ever want to leave."
"Good. Neither do I," she murmurs.
"Then let's get out of here," I hiss, taking her hand.
"Sounds perfect," she sighs, and her cheeks are flushed.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she mutters.
"Something is. What is it?"
"I was just thinking about what I chose." She smiles. "Can I keep it on for you?"
"Let's go." I laugh. "Before someone catches us."
"Okay." She nods, slipping her panties and bra back on. I watch, my cock still throbbing. I can't remember the last time I was this horny.
"Come on." She winks, and we rush through the store, her hand in mine.
"Where are you going?"
"To eat." She winks, and before I can argue, she's dragging me down the street to a restaurant.
"Here." She beams.
"Fine. Fine," I mutter, pushing open the door and leading her inside. It's an Italian place, all decked out for Christmas with a huge tree and twinkling lights.
"This looks cozy," I mutter.
"I thought so, too. I was just imagining what it would be like for a Christmas date," she says.