Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“Are you ready to dance yet?” she asks me.
“Not yet,” I reply with a laugh.
“Well then you can just watch,” she announces with a sultry look.
She slides out of the booth and begins to dance at the end of it, swaying her hips, her arms in the air. She throws her head back, twirling and moving. Watching her is like being slowly tortured. She looks so fucking good, and my cock is well and truly hard now. I just want to grab her and throw her onto the table and fuck the life out of her. She dances like she fucks; with no self-consciousness whatsoever, just enjoying the way her body feels.
She holds her hand out to me, and although I’m still far from ready to join the small crowd that is dancing up here, I can’t resist her any longer. I take her hand and let her pull me to my feet. She doesn’t waste any time. She presses herself against me and smiles at me. She turns so she’s facing away from me and slowly drops to a crouch, pushing her ass against my body. She comes back up and I feel her whole body moving over mine. I know she can feel how hard I am. She sways her hips, purposely rubbing herself against my rock-hard cock.
She turns back to face me, and I wrap my arms around her, swaying with her. I lean down to kiss her, but she ducks away laughing. I can’t be mad at her. She looks so good as she sways and twirls. I can’t wait any longer. I have to have her. Now. Here.
I reach out and grab her hand. I don’t speak, I just lead her back across the lounge and out of the room.
“Viktor, no, not yet. I’m not ready to leave. “We’ve only been here an hour or so,” she says as the door closes behind us and the sound of the music is mostly cut off, just a thumping beat remaining.
“I’m not ready to leave yet either,” I say, looking at her over my shoulder with a grin.
She takes my meaning, and her pout becomes a smile as I lead her down the corridor and through a door marked staff only. I continue on to my office. I open the door and pull her inside. I don’t bother to turn the lights on, I just grab Amelia and pull her into my arms. Her kiss is like electricity flooding my body and making my nerves hum. I kiss down her neck and she puts her head back, moaning as my hand slips beneath her dress. I push her panties to one side, slip my fingers between her wet lips and massage her clit.
She moans again as I rub her faster, harder, bringing her close to the edge. I kiss my way back up her neck and cover my mouth over hers as I bring her to orgasm. I feel hot liquid running over my fingers as I keep working her clit. She pulls her mouth from mine and whispers my name as a shudder goes through her body. I push her dress up over her hips and she reaches for my jeans.
She fumbles my jeans open. Reaching in she grabs my cock and moves her hand up and down it, sending flames running through my body. She pushes me closer to the edge. I grab her panties and push them down as she works my cock. She steps out of them without missing a beat. I have to be inside of her soon or I’ll explode. I’m going crazy with need. I start to move, walking backwards in the darkened office, heading for my desk. Amelia comes with me, her hand still working me as we move, her mouth seeking out mine.
When I feel the desk against my ass, I wait for a moment. I want to be inside of her now, but I also don’t want to stop her hand on my cock. It feels so fucking good – she’s using the perfect rhythm and just the right amount of pressure. I know if I don’t stop her soon though, I’m going to come and I don’t want to come until I’m inside of her, claiming her pussy with my seed.
I run my hands over her ass and the tops of her thighs and then I move them back to her ass, cupping it and lifting her off the ground, forcing her hand away from me. I instantly miss her touch and I almost put her back down and let her carry on, but instead, I turn around and sit her on the edge of my desk. I move between her legs, pushing them further open and I shove my jeans and boxer shorts down and I push my cock into her tight, wet pussy.