His Little Bad Girl Read Online Madison Faye

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33795 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
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Tempest gasps, her eyes flashing something hungry as her tongue darts out to wet her lips.

“Am I in trouble?” she breathes, fire blazing across her gaze.

“You will be if you don’t get over here right this second.”

She grins, her brows arching mischievously as she slinks towards me. When she’s close, I dart my hands out, grab her by the hips, and yank her into my lap. She whimpers, falling into me and gasping as I kiss her fiercely. My tongue demands entrance to her mouth, and I can taste the candy-sweetness of her lipgloss as I tease my tongue over hers.

“I was only so short with her because I couldn’t stand you not being right here, right like this, another fucking second,” I purr into her ear.

“I haven’t been able to concentrate on anything all day,” she whispers, hands gripping my shirt tight as she kisses me hungrily.

“What’s the surprise?” I growl.

She pulls back and smiles nervously, her cheeks going red as her lip catches between her teeth.

“No more teasing, Princess,” I groan, my hands gripping her hips tight to me.

“You sure you want to know?”

“And there you go still teasing me.”

She giggles before she pulls away from me and slips off my lap. She moves back, sliding her ass onto my desk. She reaches behind her, and with one sweep of her hand, she knocks about four piles worth of organized work off of it and onto the floor.

“You little brat,” I growl, my muscles tensing — less with actual anger and more just wanting to put my hands on her.

“Are you going to punish me?” she whispers innocently, batting her eyes as she moves back onto my desk. She curls her legs beneath her skirt and slowly moves onto her knees, sitting back on her heels right in front of me.

“You want to know what the surprise is, sir?”

“Show me,” I growl through clenched teeth.

And slowly Tempest reaches down, tugs on her skirt, and lifts it up every inch of creamy, tempting thighs, all the way up until I feel the beast roar inside of me.

She’s not wearing panties.

That’s the surprise.

Her bare, pink, wet little cunt is right there in front of my eyes, between her spread thighs.

I groan.

“And when exactly did you take these off, you dirty little girl?”

Tempest grins wickedly.

“I never had them on, ever since you picked me up this morning.

My cock about rips a hole in my pants.

“You seriously haven’t been wearing panties all fucking day?”

She nods, biting her lip.

“I’ve been a bad girl, sirrrr-ohhh.”

She cries out as I move in and drag my tongue across her bare slit. I groan, my hands sliding up her thighs and slipping around to grab that tight little ass of hers as I move my mouth against her. My tongue pushes deep, tasting her sticky sweetness — the scent and the taste of her making my head spin with raw lust. My hands grip her ass tightly as I tongue-fuck her little cunt, moving up to swirl my tongue over her clit.

I move one hand further behind her, sliding my fingers down between the tight globes of her ass until one finger teases across her tight, puckered ring. Tempest squeals, gasping and grabbing my hair tight in her hands as I suck her clit between my lips and swirl a finger over her naughty little asshole.

She starts to gasp louder — too loud, really. I move my other hand up and slip a thumb into her mouth.

“Suck,” I growl, glancing up at her lust-filled face before moving back to her pussy. She does, sucking my thumb between her lips and swirling her tongue over it as I tease her ass and tongue her clit.

I’m merciless with her clit, flicking my tongue over it again and again as I start to add suction with my lips. I can feel her body start to tense up tighter and tighter, her ass clenching at my teasing finger. Suddenly, she goes rigid, every muscle in her body tensing up before she shatters for me. She moans around my thumb, her whole body trembling in her orgasm. She whimpers through her climax, sucking my thumb eagerly like it’s my cock as the release tumbles through her.

Slowly, I move away, kissing down her thighs before I stand.

“I have to have you,” I growl, yanking at my belt and tearing my zipper down. I pull my thick cock out, and Tempest whimpers as I stroke it against her thigh, coating her skin with the sticky cum leaking from the head.

“No more waiting, I have to claim this perfect little pussy as my own.”

“Please,” she gasps, yanking me close and kissing me. She moves onto her ass on the edge of my desk, her legs wide and her skirt bunched around her waist as I move in. She whimpers when my head slips over her soft, velvety lips. I stroke my cock, more pre-cum dripping freely over her little cunt and smearing over her thighs. I angle down until I can feel the thick head start to part her folds, slowly easing inside.


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