Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
“Fuck, little one,” he growls through clenched teeth. “Your soft hands feel so fucking good on my cock.”
“I know something else that will, too,” I whisper. And with a burst of confidence and a surge of heat through my core, I lean forward, lick my lips, and press them against his swollen crown.
And Knox hisses in pleasure.
I moan, growing bolder as I kiss my way down his big shaft. My tongue darts out, licking at him furtively at first before I get more comfortable. I drag my tongue up the underside of him, loving the way he gets even harder in my hands, and the way he grunts in pleasure. I tease up to his head, and this time, my lips part, and I slide them down over his fat, swollen cock.
And damn does he feel good.
I moan as I sink my mouth down around him, hollowing my cheeks and sucking a little as I slide back up. This might be my first blowjob, but I didn’t walk into this job totally blind. My now sordid internet search history can attest to that.
I hum around him, moaning eagerly as I slurp on his thick cock. Knox groans, his hand sliding down to cup my cheek before he slides it into my hair. I whimper, the thrill of feeling his fingers tangle in my locks making me even bolder. I push myself, swallowing more of his cock as both my hands start to stroke his shaft. I drop one to his balls, my fingertips tracing over the heavy sack as he throws his head back, moaning for me.
“That’s it, sweetness,” he groans, his hips raising against me. “Suck my cock just like that. Your little mouth feels so fucking good.”
I start to move faster, heat pulsing between my legs and the ache there so bad I almost want to drop a hand between them just to touch myself. But I just keep stroking him, my hands moving faster and faster, my mouth bobbing up and down the small portion of him I can possibly fit it my mouth.
The wet sounds of my sucking his cock fill the room, along with his masculine groans and my little whimpers of pleasure as I squeeze my thighs tight together. I can feel him swelling up even harder in my mouth, and when I feel his big balls start to tighten, I know—thanks to a little crash course at The Agency—that he’s close.
…He’s going to come for me.
I know I should slow down, or go for the cup, but for whatever reason, I can’t stop. I just keep sucking him, like his big cock has me under some sort of spell. He’s so big, and tastes so freaking sweet, and the thrill of feeling him pulse between my stretched lips is like a drug I can’t get enough of.
“You’re going to make me come, baby,” he groans, his hand tightening in my hair. And I just start sucking him faster. I moan deeply, slurping loudly and wetly up and down his shaft as his head swells up bigger and bigger against my tongue. His abs tighten, his balls draw up against his body, and his cock suddenly grows even bigger in my mouth as I whimper around him.
…And suddenly, he’s coming.
A lot.
I almost choke as the first thick spurt of his cum blasts over my tongue, but I just moan and keep my lips tight around him, sucking. Knox roars, his muscles tightening as his hips thrust against my mouth as he starts to pump rope after thick, sticky rope across my tongue, filling my mouth with his cum. I can feel some of it slide down my throat, but I try and keep the rest in my mouth, even though my cheeks are practically bulging with it.
Suddenly, through the erotic haze fogging my head and the adrenaline rush of making a man come for the very first time… I remember why I’m here.
The sample. The cup.
My pulse skips as I whirl, my eyes darting around me, until suddenly, I spot my clutch still sitting on the bed, fifteen feet away from me.
Shit.
I sit there for a second, his hot, sticky-sweet cum filling my mouth, trying to figure out what to do. Going for my purse would be awkward, not to mention super obvious when he’d see me spitting into a freaking medical cup right in front of him. So, yeah, that’s out.
So, now what?
Except, I know “now what.” I turn back to him, a shiver running through me at the sight of his very much still rock-hard cock, and the raw lust still burning in his eyes. And something tells me, this is going to be far from my only chance tonight to get a sample of his cum for the job. His hand reaches out, brushing a lock of blonde hair away from my face, and I feel a tingle across my skin as I look up into those gorgeous, powerful eyes.