Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Wrapping my lips around her clit, I suck deeply, and she moans. “Quiet,” I say, mouth pressed to her skin. “Unless you want your mother to see my mouth between your legs.”
“The door is locked,” she moans.
“She can still hear.”
Julia yanks on my hair. “Stop talking about my mother.”
I laugh, and lick her in one long stroke. “Yes, ma’am.”
I tease her with my tongue, using the rhythm that I found yesterday, and she stiffens underneath me, orgasm coming on quickly. More of that perfect flavor floods my mouth, and she shakes underneath me, hips bucking and toes curling.
I make the most of it, sliding on the condom and slipping my cock into her pussy while she’s still coming. It works. Julia swears, pussy spasming as she comes again at the sudden and welcome intrusion. “Fuck you,” she says. “You’re too good at that.”
“I am fucking you,” I whisper, unable to keep the grin off my face.
Wrapping her legs around my hips, she locks her ankles behind my ass. “Not yet, you’re not.” She pulls my face down to hers, kissing me hard, and I fuck her. It’s like yesterday. There’s too much between us still—too much pent up sexual energy to even try going slow.
Julia is meeting me thrust for thrust, our bodies slamming together in perfect, raw, friction. Her voice is breathy in my ear, begging, telling me yes and yes and yes. I scoop my hand under her ass and tilt her up to me so I can push just a little deeper, and she freezes, entire body going taut.
“Oh God, oh God. Fuuuuuuck,” she says in my ear, and I can tell that she’s desperately trying to keep herself quiet and that it’s barely working. Her pussy locks down on my cock like a vise and it feels so damn good that I see stars. Coming again this quickly is impossible, but it’s happening, and I thrust as deeply as I can go, holding myself there as I go blind with ecstasy.
Julia’s mouth finds mine, and I kiss her hard, our breath syncing as we come down from the high together.
When I can manage to open my eyes, I speak. “I hope that was a more satisfactory introduction to my cock.”
“You make it sound like the last one was bad. It wasn’t. But yeah,” she laughs. “That was...more than amazing.”
“Did it fit the fantasy?”
She strokes her hand through my hair again, and I know I’m going to have to look in a mirror before I go to the office or it will be crystal clear how I spent my morning off. “Way better than the fantasy.”
“That’s always the goal,” I say. “I want to help you create all your fantasies and I want them to be better than I imagined.”
Where we’re still locked together Julia rocks her hips, and she’s smiling. “I think I’d like that. As long as we get to do some of your fantasies.”
I chuckle. “We’re already there. Seeing your mouth like that...Fuck, Julia.”
She smirks and bats her eyelashes coyly. “Oh, that?”
I groan, releasing myself from her and stepping away into her bathroom to clean myself up. “Believe me when I tell you that I do not want to go to work today. I’d rather stay in bed with you all day, practicing how to make you scream before I take you out tonight.”
Julia is draped across the bed, hair spread across the pillows and legs crossed demurely, though I can still see the shimmer of wetness on her thighs. She’s the embodiment of sex. “I wish that too,” her voice is soft. “But I think people will miss you.”
“But you’ll come out with me tonight?” I ask as I cross to the bed again, fully dressed and ready to climb out the window.
“Absolutely.”
“Where are we going?”
I smile as I grab the ivy. “I don’t know yet, but I’ll text you.”
“Have a good day. I’ll be thinking about you.”
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you if I tried,” I say. It’s true. Everything now revolves around this. Julia Palmer has gotten under my skin, and I’m going to do everything I need to to make her mine.
10
Julia
It takes me another hour to recover enough to even think about getting out of bed. Holy fuck that was amazing. I can’t even describe it. When I saw that Edward was going to climb in through my window, I swear my body took control. I was so aroused that instinct just took over. Dear God, that was a hell of a thing.
Even after knowing that he could make my body sing like a choir, I’ve literally never been fucked like that. Never been able to take that much cock in my mouth, but it worked with him. I trusted him, and the arousal made it feel easy.
I liked everything about that, and him, and I want more. It takes a good long minute in the shower for me to even feel close to normal. I’m probably going to be a little sore later, but the good kind of sore. The sore that comes with memories.