Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 56217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Wrong. The minute my hand pressed against his expensive pants where his dick strained against the material, my body went flaming hot. All I wanted to do was to unbutton his slacks, yank them down, and run my hands over him. I envisioned myself dropping to my knees and sucking it, which was odd because, until this moment, putting a dick in my mouth had never appealed to me.
Not sure if pulling his pants down was the right course of action, I simply rubbed my hand over him, taking in the length and girth of him. Holy hell it was big. Could that really fit inside a woman?
He hissed out a breath, and I looked up at his face. His eyes were closed as if he was savoring the feeling of my hand on him. He liked it. I squeezed gently as I rubbed.
“Fuck.”
My boss just said “fuck” and my pussy clenched. My panties felt wet and my breasts ached. Was this what arousal felt like? I mean, I’d had orgasms, but they’d always been by my own hand. I’d never felt like my body would burn up from the inside out.
Suddenly, I wanted him to touch me too. I took his hand and pressed it to my breast.
His eyes opened, and in their dark depths, I saw a raw need. His hand gently squeezed and his thumb brushed over my nipple. Even through my clothes, I felt it straight to my pussy.
I moaned, wanting more. So much more. I was burning up and the only solution was to get naked. I unzipped my dress, letting it drop to the floor as I undid my bra. I was afraid at any minute he’d change his mind, so I had to hope that he’d like what he saw and want to have it.
His gaze raked over my breasts and I swore my nipples hardened and distended even more. Then his eyes lifted to mine. I saw desire but hesitation too.
No. No, don’t stop. I reached out and ran my hand over his dick again and he hissed in response. I undid his belt and pants, my hands shaking with nerves but also excitement.
“Bella.”
I didn’t want him to say anything, so I ignored him, pushing his slacks down, and then his silky boxers, which answered my boxers or briefs question.
His dick sprang free and it was magnificent. It stood straight out like it wanted me. It was hard, yet the skin over it was silky soft. The tip was round and dark pink, and again, I felt the urge to suck it into my mouth. My pussy protested. It wanted this beautiful massive cock inside it.
Worried he’d stop, I wrapped my hand around it, holding firm and stroking. I had no clue what I was doing. I was running on instinct and vague memories of a porn movie I’d once watched in college with some girlfriends for laughs.
A bead of wetness emerged from his tip. I ran my thumb over it, rubbing it around the rim of his dick.
“Fuck, Bella.” He let out a growl that sounded like he was fighting with himself.
It was quite possible I was about to humiliate myself, but I also wanted this man, and if I needed to make the move, I would. “Yes, Blake, fuck Bella.”
He let out another growl and then he moved quickly, grabbing me and pushing me back on the couch. He yanked off his tie which he’d loosened earlier, undid a couple of buttons, and then pulled his shirt over his head. I heard the clink of metal and realized he must have torn his cufflinks from the wrists of his shirt.
He yanked my panties down and now I was naked. At first, I felt self-conscious and then, his eyes raked over my body and I started to ache all over again. He dove down over me and sucked my nipple deep into his mouth.
I cried out as pleasure tore through my pussy. It was possible I would come before he even fucked me. He continued to suck one nipple and then the other as his hand slid between my legs.
“Christ, you’re so wet.” He murmured as his fingers rubbed my pussy. I arched against him, needing more contact. Needing him inside me.
“Blake, I’m burning up… oh God.” His fingers on my was nothing like when I touched myself. I was about to come. I could feel myself teetering on the edge.
He moaned as he sat up. He took my legs and wrapped them around him as he pulled my hips toward him. His dick hit my opening, and I wanted to swallow the monster whole.
“Please,” I begged. I was going to die from need.
He rubbed his cock tip over my pussy, and my hips started to move on their own accord. My pussy squeezed and released all on its own. I was whimpering and writhing as need consumed me.