Meeting His Match Read Online Alexa Riley

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
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Heat rushes to my face. “What makes you think I have a list?” He lifts a brow. “I didn’t write it out.”

“But there is still a list.”

“Well, yeah. Lists are helpful.” I raise my chin in defiance, and it only makes him smirk.

“They can be.” He kisses my chin.

“Heath.”

“I ordered lunch for us. It will be here in thirty minutes.” He lifts me off my feet.

“What are you doing?”

“What I’ve been thinking about doing since you stepped foot into my building.” He sits me down on the edge of his desk and moves between my legs.

“What’s that?” My words are barely above a whisper.

“Laying you across my desk and eating your pussy.”

“Heath!”

“There you go saying my name again. I think you’re baiting me because you really are my naughty girl.” He starts to push up my skirt, and I don’t stop him. In fact, I part my thighs.

Would it be so bad to be a little naughty? Maybe just this once.

TEN

HEATH

When her knees part, I see the triangle of her panties and a strip that’s soaked through. Knowing she’s wet is one thing, but seeing it makes my cock throb. “Look how pretty this is,” I say, dragging my finger over the spot. She squirms, and I grin up at her. “Keep still so I can enjoy this.”

I pull her right to the edge of the wood so that her ass is almost hanging off and she's forced to put her feet on my shoulders.

“Lie back, Doe,” I say, and she stills after hearing the nickname I gave her when she was a little girl. “I’ll take care of you.”

Slowly she lies down, and I press her soft thighs open. Before she can think through this too much and come up with a hundred reasons why I should stop, I hook my finger into her panties and jerk them to the side. She squeals, and I feel her tense, but I’m already wedged between her legs so she can’t close them.

“Don’t think, just feel,” I remind her, kissing the inside of her thigh and inhaling her sweet scent.

Her pussy lips are bare, and there’s a little triangle of short curls on top. I nuzzle her there, and my mouth waters as I place a kiss on her clit. She wiggles and then I lick her, and she stills.

“I’ve dreamed of this, Doe,” I say then slowly drag my tongue up and down her opening. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve waited?”

“N-no,” she stammers as I see her clench her fists.

“I used to think I’d die a virgin waiting on you.”

“You wha—” Her words are cut off when I cover her pussy with my mouth and suck. Then her sentence turns into a loud moan as all the muscles in her body lock down.

My tongue flicks over her clit and then goes in circles as I suck on her at the same time. I want to know every inch of her, so I push a finger into her dripping pussy and rub her there too. Her hips begin to buck, and I add another finger to the rhythm.

“Holy shit, Heath.” Her fingers go to my hair, and I feel the sting of pain as she digs into it and pulls. “Don’t stop.”

I don’t know if she realizes she’s trying to pull me away while smashing her pussy in my face at the same time, but I don’t care. She can smother me, and I’d gladly meet God with her juices running down my chin.

“Shit!” she hisses, and her back arches off my desk.

This image of her will be burned in my mind for the rest of my life, and I’ll never get rid of this piece of furniture. It’s the first of many things she’s going to cum on, including my cock.

With a few more circles of my tongue and my fingers rubbing that sweet spot inside of her, she cries out as her orgasm hits. I suck gently as her tight sheath squeezes my fingers and pulses like she’s trying to hold on to me. A flush runs up her neck and to her cheeks as she gasps for air and then squirms like it’s too much.

I have to throw an arm over her hips to keep her in place because I want more. One orgasm? That’s like having one M&M; it just won’t do. She tries to pull away, but my tongue is relentless as it circles and flicks, circles and flicks. With only a few steady caresses, she’s cumming again, and I smile this time. If she can do two, certainly she can have three.

It feels like discovering all the secrets of the universe, and I’m not surprised it was between Meadow’s legs all this time.

The next climax hits her hard, and she cries out as her body gives up the fight. She goes limp on my desk as I slowly bring her down and take my time cleaning her with my tongue.


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