Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 46881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 188(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 188(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
I took his big hand and kissed the palm before pulling it through the open neck of my gown and onto my hot flesh. He cupped my tit and I slid my hand under my gown to tease myself. His breath sped up and his hand tightened. This was going to be quick work he’d probably last all of six seconds. But it will be the best six seconds of his life.
I ran my hand up and down his fly. “Umm, not bad.” He had about nine inches, not bad, that ought to make up for me having to debase myself by lowering my standards. There was always a silver lining you just have to look for it.
“Let’s get you out of these shall we?” I pulled at his belt as I smiled up at him and he stepped out of his pants hurriedly. I took his cock in my hand as he tried to tear my tit off in his excitement. “Take it easy, I’m not going anywhere.” Leaning over I licked the head of his cock before sucking him into my mouth.
“Umm, looks like somebody’s happy to see me.” I teased his cock with my tongue until he was all but hyperventilating. His eyes were already glazed over and his jaw had gone slack.
His cock thumped on my tongue and I squeezed him off to stop him from cumming too soon. “Don’t you dare cum yet.” I gave him one of my glares and he swallowed hard. Like a little boy being scolded.
I took him back into the wet heat of my mouth once it looked like he had himself under control. I rolled my eyes at the sounds he made, as he tried to drill a hole in the back of my neck. I had him exactly where I needed him; now to put my plan in motion.
“I want to play a game.” I looked up at him and licked his cockhead as he breathed like a stadium bull. His eyes followed my tongue and the string of pre-cum that hung there.
“What…what kinda game?” His voice broke. Pitiful. Releasing him, I laid back on the bed and drew my gown up my thighs and over my belly, exposing myself to him. I thought he would have heart failure.
I pushed my fingers inside my pussy and pulled them out again, putting them in my mouth and licking. His face turned red and I swear he was going to drool. “I want you to hurt me.”
“Hurt you, how?” He didn’t seem too put off by the idea but he was going to need a little incentive.
“Come on over here and I’ll show you.” He almost tripped over the pants he’d left on the floor getting to me. I pulled on his plug a couple more times bringing him down to me. “Put it in me.” He was only too happy to comply.
Not bad. If he wasn’t a minimum wage making halfwit I might have kept his number in my phone after this was all over. I let him pound away inside me as my mind went to the end result.
“Put your hands around my throat and choke me as hard as you can.” He seemed a little worried at first until I squeezed my pussy around him and dug my heels in his ass. “Come on.” He responded better to commands. I must remember that.
His hands came around my throat and squeezed. “Harder, I want you to mark me there.” I wasn’t surprised that I actually enjoyed the sensation of being strangled. It’s something I’d done before, just not to this extent, and certainly not for this purpose.
“Fuck me harder, that’s a good boy.” He was lost after that and I had lost interest. I’d already got what I wanted but since I might need him again I didn’t think it wise to leave him high and dry.
“Cum on my face. Pull out.”
“Oh shit.” I know this asshole didn’t just release one of his little inferior tadpoles in me. He was finally able to pull out and I let him spray my face. I have yet to meet a man who didn’t like that.
He dropped like a stone next to me on the hospital bed. “That was great but you have to go, my parents will be here soon.” He came in for a kiss and I withstood it. “Thanks a lot.” I like a man with manners.
To reward him I wiped some of his jizz from my face and licked it off my fingers while looking into his eyes. “You know what would be hot? If you went home right now and made love to your girlfriend with my scent on you. Just ease up on her from behind and she’ll never know.”
That was another favorite of mine. Sending some poor deprived man home to his wife with my juices still on him. He seemed to like the idea since his dick came back to life. “I’ll see you soon.” That was my not so subtle way of saying goodbye. Get the hell out.
He was like a little well-fed puppy as he hopped back into his clothes and blubbered all over his face about when he could see me next. “We’ll see. We have to be careful. Don’t want anyone catching on now do we.” I endured one last slobbering kiss before he made his exit.
As soon as he left I headed for the shower to clean up and get back into character. I have to be ready for act two. The more I think of it, this was a much better plan. There’s no way I can be thwarted now, not with the evidence of Jace’s abuse which I had no doubt I could sell the two hapless detectives.
My wounds were starting to pull as the painkillers begun to wear off. I took a nice hot shower doing my best not to wet my bandages before changing into another one of mom’s offerings.
This one was a little more virginal and perfect for my purposes. Not something I would’ve chosen for myself and it made me wonder who the hell my mother had been living with the last couple of years that would make her think I’d even like this frilly shit.