Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46715 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46715 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Decency?
Can I call myself a decent man, a decent friend if I’m doing this?
She presses her face against my chest, breathing quickly, hot panting breaths which shiver over my skin.
As her breath picks up, I can feel how close she’s getting to a release.
With a growl, I push her panties aside, slipping my hand over her luscious lips.
They’re so full, so sexy.
I smear her wetness all over her hot wet pussy, grinding my hand against her naked clit, slick with her juices.
She’s gasping, screaming against my chest, her teeth colliding with my skin as she bucks in pleasure.
It’s like a spell has taken hold, and we can’t stop like we’ve forgotten who and where we are.
“Fuck,” I growl, falling to my knees. “I need to taste you. Stick your ass out.”
“Like this?”
She turns, so ready, like she expected this, like she needs this as badly as I do.
She presses her hands against the wall, thrusting her hips toward me, giving me the juiciest view of her full ass. It’s round, thick, and shimmers beautifully when I stroke my hands over her baby-smooth skin.
I kiss her flesh, tasting her, then smooth my hand around one thigh and start toying with her clit.
At the same time, I push my face right against her pussy, inhaling her tangy scent, tasting her on my tongue.
I attack her pussy with my mouth, snarling as I lick up and down her lips, finding it insane that we were talking only minutes ago.
She’s shaking all over, pushing her ass against my face as I rub her clit and lick up and down her folds.
I’m feasting on her pussy, greedily spreading her juices, and then I stick my tongue into her.
I push it as deep as I can get it, tasting her on the most intimate level, growling as I sense her getting closer and closer to an orgasm.
It’s like I’m a wild thing, sprinting across the planes, and this is my prize.
Her release. Her sweet taste.
“Oh, oh,” she whimpers.
I swirl my tongue faster, rubbing her engorged clit quickly until her legs go into overdrive mode, and she’s bucking against my face.
I savor every moment, every second of her pleasure.
I’d roar if my tongue wasn’t selfishly stuffed in her tightness when her release comes. I’m indulging in her juices, feeling her pussy quiver as she releases, imagining it wrapped around my throbbing rod.
She gasps as her orgasm passes, the pulsing in her pussy telling me it’s come to an end.
This knowledge isn’t from living some wild bachelor’s lifestyle. It comes from reading my woman, from us being made for each other.
“You horny thing,” I say gruffly, standing up and reaching for my pants. “Stay like that. I can’t think. I just need to cum all over your big beautiful ass.”
“Should I do anything?” she whimpers.
“Rub yourself and shake that ass.”
She looks over her shoulder, her hair spilling down, her eyes wide as she reaches back and starts playing with her pussy.
I free my throbbing cock, all ten-plus inches of it, stroking precome from my tip to my base.
I’ve never had balls this full or needs this intense.
I start stroking, but then something snaps in me.
It’s like a monster howls. Who cares if this is Julian’s daughter?
“Can you take it?” I snarl, guiding my cock to her hole.
She shifts slightly so my helm strokes across her rippling cheeks.
“Silas…,” she moans softly. “I don’t… I’m….”
“Your pussy needs it,” I snarl. “I’d never do anything you didn’t want me to, but I felt how badly your little slit needs my cock. I knew you wanted it the second you bit your lip. When I saw that wet spot on your panties, I almost exploded. I need to explode in you.”
So we can begin our future, I almost say, but I manage to stop that part.
I inch my swollen cock toward her sex, my tip buzzing with hunger, with anticipation. She moans softly.
“You have to be so, so gentle,” she says. “You have to….”
Suddenly, the buzzer sounds, cutting through the intimacy.
Breaking the spell.
It’s like I wake up, staring at what I’m about to do, my huge swollen dick inches from my best friend’s daughter’s pussy. Her juices are in my mouth.
My swollen balls roar at me to ignore whoever that is, to claim my woman instead.
The buzzer goes off again.
I quickly pull up my pants and walk over to the desk.
What if it’s Julian?
“Yes,” I say, pressing the button.
“Julian’s back, sir,” my secretary says.
I turn, suddenly hating myself, wishing I could take it all back, wondering when I became such a goddamn traitor.
“That never happened,” I snap at Lauren, even as I hate myself for it. “Nothing happened.”
She pulls up her pants. “Fine, whatever you say. It never happened.”
CHAPTER
FOUR
Lauren
“I thought I’d check if you were still hanging around,” Dad says, an easy smile on his face as he walks across the office. “Turns out I wasn’t needed after all.”