Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Was it in her eyes? The way she spoke to me when I entered behind her? The way she moved when I advanced on her? Or was it something deeper and impossible to explain? I sure as hell don’t know and couldn’t possibly put it into words right now. All I know is that this girl has something about her that makes me want to teach her everything I know. And I bet she’d have a lot to learn…
It’s in the way she kisses me too—like she’s hesitant even though she wants it. Even though she wants me. She’s nervous, but it’s not because of her professionalism. No, it’s more than that. It’s because she’s inexperienced. Fuck, is it possible I’ve stumbled upon an untouched woman? A virgin? Christ, what a lucky bastard I’d be then.
I undo the hook on her skirt and tug the zipper down, exposing her slightly. Roxy gasps as I slip both hands down the back and cup her perfect ass and squeeze nice and hard. She’s wearing a cute little thong of sea green lace.
“Well, isn’t this sexy for work?” I whisper. “Were you expecting a guy like me, Roxy?”
Roxy’s face drops like I’ve just accused her of cheating on her taxes. “A…guy like you?” she repeats. “That’s impossible, Mr. Fo—Conrad.”
“Just Conrad,” I chuckle. God, she’s cute. “And yeah? Why is that impossible?”
She’s trembling in my hands, causing her plump ass to jiggle oh so nicely. Christ, I want to spread her cheeks and get a good look at both of her cute little holes. I bet they’re both nice and pink and ready and oh so tight.
Roxy looks up at me, her jaw practically on the floor and her eyes wide and innocent. She shakes her head like she can’t find the answer to my question, but that’s all right because I don’t really need one. Not right now. There’s one thing I need from her, and it’s not a conversation.
I lift her blouse, exposing her bra that’s just barely holding back her incredible rack. Christ, I’ve never been so goddamn horny before. This girl is like something out of a fairy tale. Does she have some kind of magical ability capable of charming men and placing them under a kind of hypnosis? Because that’s certainly close to how I’m feeling right now. My cock is hard as a rock and leading me like a second brain that’s overpowering the one in my skull.
She’s so fucking sexy I can hardly stand it. I run my fingers up the soft skin to her flat stomach, causing her to gasp, and then reach around behind her and unclasp her bra, causing it to fall, the straps catching at her elbows. Her tits are perfect. Even if I didn’t get to see any more of her today, I’d be a lucky man. But there’s no way I’m stopping here. I don’t think I could stop myself even if I tried.
“Your body is incredible,” I growl, forcing her arms down so her bra falls to the floor. I grab the hem of her blouse to lift it up over her head, but she resists.
“C-Conrad, I really should get back to work. Hannah will be looking for me…”
“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about her,” I laugh. “Besides, if you think you have any say on whether you’re getting out of here or not, you’re sorely mistaken.”
Roxy’s eyes flash to mine, and I can see by her expression that no man has ever spoken to her like that before. And she likes it.
“No say…” she repeats, her voice barely a whisper. Christ if her lips wouldn’t look incredible with my dick between them.
“That’s right.” I nod, sliding her skirt down over her hips, her womanly hips, just built by God to push a baby through them. “I want you to feel something, Roxy.”
I take her left wrist and guide her hand between my legs and watch as her eyes go even wider when she feels the bulge of my cock ready to tear its way out of my pants. She’s standing naked before me now, looking like an absolute goddess, and I’m raging just to be inside her. I want to bend her over the sink, snatch a fistful of her hair, and pull her head back until she can’t bend any farther. I want to lie her down on the floor and spread her legs wide and fuck her hard and watch her tits bounce with every single stroke.
Christ, I want her every way I can get her, and my balls feel ready to unload as I unbutton my pants and tug down my zipper.
Roxy looks at me as I pull my pants down, taking my boxers with them. She really is too nervous, too innocent to look at my cock. I was right, wasn’t I?