Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 74324 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74324 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
I smiled at him, then made my decision.
I reached down and started to push my pants down.
Mig stiffened his arms beside me and lifted his legs, one at a time, to allow me to move my pants down.
My panties followed my pants, and soon I was bared to his gaze.
He licked his lips, and started to lower himself back down on top of me, but Jennifer interrupted him once again.
“Please! I don’t know where the bathroom is!” She yelled.
Mig’s eyes narrowed.
I had a feeling that she knew exactly where the bathroom was.
Swear to Christ, the door was right off the main room she was in. There was no way she didn’t see it from the couch.
So, once again, I made the decision to try to capture his attention once again.
I wanted to prove a point, not just to him, but also to Jennifer.
She would not have him at her beck and call.
Nowhere in the fine print did the doctor say that she needed to be waited on hand and foot.
So as I eased my hands down Mig’s taught abdomen, then slipped my hands under the waistband of his jeans as I peppered his bearded jaw with small kisses.
“Mig,” I breathed against his skin.
He looked down at me as I eased the zipper down, and the button through the hole.
I bit my lip as I pushed down his jeans and underwear, freeing his rock hard cock.
“What?” He asked.
I leaned up and kissed him full on the mouth, wrapping my hand around him and jacking him off as I did.
I rubbed the head of his cock against my clit, circling my entrance with the spongy head and coating him in my juices.
“Push in,” I whispered against his lips as I lined his cock up with my pussy.
He followed orders, flexing his hips and pushing his stiff length into me.
He didn’t stop pushing until he hit the bottom of me, then ground his hips once he did.
“So good,” I whispered, my pussy rippling around him, trying to accommodate the suddenness of his thick girth entering me.
“Mig! Answer me!” Jennifer screeched.
I pulled his mouth down to mine, then circled my legs around his hips once again, to urge him on.
He was urged, all right.
He started to thrust into me, hard and deep.
So deep that I saw stars
“Jesus,” I breathed, head going back as he hit a certain spot inside of me. “Yes.”
His rhythm never changed, and although my eyes were closed, I could tell he was watching me.
I couldn’t manage to open them, though.
With each stroke he took into me, the closer and closer I became to an orgasm the likes of which I’d never experienced before.
“The only bathroom I know is in there with you,” Jennifer said, right outside the door now.
Mig lost concentration, stopping when he realized how close Jennifer was.
Me, though, all I was was desperate.
I rolled, pushing Mig completely off the bed.
His back hit the carpeted floor with a thump, and he grunted in reaction.
Our connection, however, wasn’t lost.
And I used that to my advantage when I started to bounce up and down on his shaft.
I hastily yanked my shirt up and over my breasts, pulling down the cups of my bra so I could reach my nipples beneath.
His hands went to my hips, and grabbed on like I was slowly killing him.
His eyes watched as I pinched and teased my nipples, bringing my breast up to my mouth.
Then, he watched in awe, as I sucked the tip of my nipple into my own mouth.
“Oh, fuck.”
I would’ve smiled, but my mouth was occupied.
He took over then, thrusting up and pulling me down until my orgasm was once more upon me.
And when I went over the peak, throwing my head back in a silent scream, he followed me.
But he wasn’t silent.
He yelled.
Loudly.
“Fuck yes!” He bellowed. “Take it all.”
I took him all, and then some.
“I can’t believe you’re in there fucking her when I am in need of a bathroom,” Jennifer said in outrage.
I wanted to laugh, but I was doing good to breathe at that moment in time.
My head went down, and I looked at the man beneath me.
“You’re bad,” he whispered, pinching me on the ass.
I smiled, then removed myself from on top of him.
His cock met his taut belly with a wet smack, and I grinned.
“I’ll show you bad,” I whispered, turning around so he could see my pussy.
Then I took his cock into my mouth and cleaned him off.
One lick at a time.
***
Hours later, we were both at Chipotle, getting burritos, and I was trying not to drool.
No, not at the sexy beast at my side.
Mig was gorgeous, but he wasn’t what had my mouth watering at that moment in time.
No, what had me salivating was the perfect burrito being built for me.
I growled low in my throat when the worker put the first scoop of chicken onto my plate.