Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
“Well, I hope you didn’t want somewhere fancy.” His concerned voice stopped my lust. I looked up at him and smiled, putting my hand on his chest.
“I don’t like fancy, Owen. I like real.” He puts his hand on my back and leans in for a kiss. I meet him halfway; it is the sweetest kiss in the world but full of promise.
“That’s good, beautiful because with me, you get nothing but real.” Geez, why does that make my panties wet?
CHAPTER
SIX
OWEN
I can’t help but feel that this restaurant isn’t good enough for our first date. It’s casual cuisine, but June deserves something… more.
“This place is fantastic. Great choice,” she says, immediately putting me at ease. How does she do that?
“Thanks. I like it.”
“I’ve never been here before.”
“I hope you like it.”
“Everything on the menu looks great. I don’t know what to get.”
“I’ve had just about everything. It’s all good.”
“You bring a lot of dates here?”
“God, no. You’re the first. I eat lunch here a lot.” I reach across the table and take her hand in mine. “I haven’t been on a date in ten years.”
“I see,” she says, smiling. Her fucking smile could light up a room.
“I don’t think you do. I haven’t been with a woman in that long either.”
“Oh.”
We eat dinner and go back to my place for dessert. I pour us each a glass of wine and cut slices of apple pie. We sit on the couch and talk. Eventually, that glass of wine turns into a bottle.
When I kiss her, I swear the world stops turning. If I didn’t know it before, I know it now. She’s mine. Our kisses turn feral. Before I can even think about stopping myself, I rip her shirt right down the middle. Her little lacy bra leaves nothing to the imagination. I kiss down her neck to the tops of her tits. I pull them out and suck on her pink little nipples until they are hard. Her hands are in my hair, and she’s moaning for me.
“Fuck, you are so beautiful,” I tell her.
“Mmmm…” she moans.
“Let me taste you.”
“Only if I can taste you, too.” Fuck yes.
I get her pants open and down her hips, taking her panties down, too. She lies down on the couch and spreads her thighs for me. I rip my shirt off over my head. I don’t want anything in my way. Her pretty pink pussy is glistening. I run my tongue through her folds, getting my first taste of her. Fuck, she tastes so good. I eat her little pussy until she comes on my face. So fucking good. I move back up her body and kiss her; she surprises me by rolling us over. I grin up at her as she moves down my body. It’s her turn now. She gingerly moves down my chest, licking me, until she reaches my jeans. Opening them, she reaches in and pulls my rock-hard cock out, and pumps it in her fist. I groan. Her eyes meet mine, and the sinister little look in them surprises me as she settles in between my legs.
I watch as her tongue snakes out and licks the bead of precum off of the head of my cock. Then she takes as much of me into her mouth as she can and sucks. My God, does she suck me.
“I’m going to come, baby. If you don’t want to swallow it, move off,” I choke out. She doesn’t; instead, she sucks harder. I come, and she swallows it all. Like a good girl. Fuck. I am in awe of her when she wipes her mouth. Even that is somehow seductive. “Come on, baby. Let’s get you to bed.”
“Bed?” she asks, hopefully, making me smile. She wants me as bad as I want her, but we’ve had a lot of wine. We have the rest of our lives for everything else.
“For sleep, I promise,” I say, standing up from the couch. I pick her up so that she has to wrap her legs around my waist. She’s facing me as I carry her to my bed, kissing her the entire way.
I put her in the bed and cover her up before getting into bed beside her.
She yawns and snuggles into my chest.
I could definitely get used to this.
CHAPTER
SEVEN
JUNE
Mmm. I feel so warm and safe right now. I continue to snuggle into the bed, wondering when my bed got so comfortable, and then I hear a grunt and feel a hand on my hip. “Baby, stop moving unless you want this inside of you.” He pops his cock against my ass, and I squeak when the night comes back to me. “Calm down. Stop thinking, baby, just feel.” Huh. That’s all I am doing is feeling right now. Testing it out, I rub my ass against him, and when he groans louder, it makes my clit pulse. “Fucking tease.”