Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 61160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
“That may be one thing that they got right.” He laughed. “It’s true. She was a few years younger than me, but she loved soccer as much as he did. So, we fought over her, winner gets the girl.”
“Who won?”
“Neither of us. She wanted my sister.” He smirked. “I’ve heard pretty good things about her oral skills from my old staff members, though. I’ll happily give you her number if you’re interested.”
“If I was, would you watch?”
“I’d show her how it’s done.”
“I’ll pass, thanks.” I laughed. “You know, sometimes, you’re actually a half-decent person. You’re almost in my top five lays of all time.”
“I’ve been your number one since day one.” He rolled his eyes. “Now that you’ve mentioned “half-decent,” though, that’s the name of something I listened to today. You were quite involved. ”
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
“Your best friend’s ‘Single at Thirty’ podcast.”
“I told you not to listen to that. Ever.”
“I’m eighty episodes in now.” He smiled. “I have to finish. I’m particularly fond of a certain guest episode, though. It’s one where you announced that you love giving blowjobs, I believe.”
“I don’t think that’s the right podcast.” My cheeks reddened. “It’s not ringing a bell.”
“I thought you might say that,” he said, picking up a small remote and hitting play.
My voice came through his home speaker system, loud and clear.
“I just love the way a huge cock feels in my mouth,” I said. “Especially when it triggers my gag reflex. Those are my favorite.”
Tyler smiled, turning up the volume a bit louder.
“Do you have any tips for listeners, Chloe?” Kristin’s voice followed.
“Yeah. First, you need to make sure your grip on the cock isn’t too tight. After that, you need to work on the way your tongue attacks his shaft.”
Tyler hit pause. “Is it ringing a bell now?”
“I made all that up,” I said. “I skimmed some books before I went in and winged it.”
“I figured,” he said. “Because all the tips you gave are hilariously wrong, and you’ve never given me one.”
“Are you going somewhere with this?” My cheeks were on fire. “I’m in the middle of a very important TV show.”
He glanced at the screen. “You watched that episode last week.” He picked up the remote, turning it off.
Then he took a seat in the chair across from me. “Let me teach you how to give one, just in case you ever do another interview.”
“Are you asking me if that’s what I want to do right now?”
“I know you want to,” he said, his voice low. “Come here.”
I tossed off my blanket and walked toward him, standing between his legs. He caressed my sides, gently pressing his fingers against my skin.
“You should get on your knees,” he said, eyes on mine. “You can’t suck my cock if you’re standing.”
Obliging, I sank down onto his plush carpet, and he ran his fingers through my hair.
I’d never seen him stare at me like this, so primal and controlling.
“You need to take it out next,” he said, gently grabbing a fistful of my hair.
I leaned forward and untied his sweatpants, pulling the string far as it could go, earning a soft laugh from his lips.
Sliding a hand into his briefs, I grabbed his cock and pulled it out, still in awe of his length.
“Keep your hand on it,” he said, his voice low. “Stroke me up and down.”
I stared at him as my hand moved, as his cock hardened with every stroke I gave.
“Open your pretty little mouth for me,” he said. “As wide as it can go.”
I widened my lips, and he slipped two fingers between them, moving them in and out. He slid them deep into the back of my throat, again and again, before pulling them back, then out completely.
“Now,” he said. “Do that with my cock in your mouth instead.”
Placing my hands atop his thighs, I buried my head in his lap and slowly took him into my mouth, right between my lips.
“Deeper…” He commanded.
I took him further, and he grabbed my hand, returning it to the base of his cock. Then, silently insisting that I stroke and suck him at the same time, he gave me a few seconds to establish a rhythm.
“Take me all the way down your throat, Chloe,” he whispered.
Angling my neck, I finally took him as deep as he could go.
“Good girl,” he said, his voice hoarse, his cock tasting perfect between my lips. “Now, look into my eyes as you move back and forth…”
I obliged, staring at him with every move on and off his cock.
Watching me with fascination, he gently ran his fingers through my hair.
Emboldened at how he was reacting to me, I sucked him a bit faster and he groaned a bit louder.
“Fuck, Chloe…” His cock swelled in my mouth and his entire body stiffened as my tongue swirled against his tip.