Resisting Mr. Granville – Blurred Lines Read Online Sam Mariano

Categories Genre: Dark, Forbidden, Romance, Taboo, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 140184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 701(@200wpm)___ 561(@250wpm)___ 467(@300wpm)
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“What do you think, Mr. Granville?” she asks playfully, rocking her pussy against me. “Do you like this one?”

I tangle my hand in her mass of dark, curly hair and make a fist. “I think you’re fucking lucky you’re a virgin, or I’d take out my cock and push you onto it right now.”

She grinds against it, tempting me to the brink of human decency. “Well, if you would've fucked me last night, I wouldn’t be a virgin,” she says coyly. “Then you could do what you want to me.”

Christ, the things that come out of that pretty mouth. “You don’t know what you’re asking for, little girl.”

“I think I do.”

I push her off my lap before she tempts me to do something I’ll regret later. “Take that off,” I say gruffly.

“Whatever you say,” she teases, tugging the flimsy material over her head and standing naked in the middle of the changing room.

This stall isn’t a big one, so there’s not much space. The room seems to get smaller now that she’s teasing me, and I’m aching with the need to plunge deep inside her.

Kennedy’s in the mood to really try my patience, apparently. She drapes her hair over her tits, then runs her hand down her stomach and then lower until her hand moves between her thighs.

Fuck me.

She bites her bottom lip and exhales heavily as she grazes her pussy.

My cock can’t take much more of her bullshit.

I point to the ground in front of me. “Get over here.”

She hesitates, dropping her hands.

“Now.”

Her eyes darken, but I know she likes to be bossed around when her clothes are off. She crosses the short distance and stops between my spread thighs.

“On your knees,” I tell her.

Her eyes widen. She looks back at the door, then at me. “Someone could… come into one of the other rooms.”

“Let them.” I grab her and yank her closer, pointing to the ground again. “Get on your knees, Kennedy, before I put you there myself.”

She licks her lips, her eyes flashing with heat, then she carefully drops to her knees on the cheap linoleum. Her tits jiggle as she drops and I can’t resist reaching out to play with them.

“You like shopping with me?” I ask as I run my thumbs over her hard nipples.

She sucks in a breath, then nods jerkily.

“Yeah?” I ask smoothly. “You like teasing me and making my cock desperate for you?”

She nods again, something more emotional flashing across her face along with the desire.

I give her tender nipples a sharp pinch and she gasps, but she still leans into my embrace when I spread my palms over the soft mounds to soothe them afterward.

“Unzip me and take my cock out.”

She looks up at me, horrified that I would demand that here, in this mostly public place.

But turned on, too.

She’s a naughty little thing. She likes the idea of doing what she’s not supposed to, she’s just afraid of getting caught.

Her breath rushes out unsteadily as she obeys me despite her reservations. Her fingers tug at the buttons and my zipper. She casts me one last look of uncertainty before taking my cock out, like she’s giving me a chance to tell her I was just teasing, just seeing if she’d do it.

I’m not.

It wasn’t right last night, but today’s a different day. I’ve wanted to feel her lips wrapped around my cock since she walked into my house wearing that red lipstick, and I like the idea of making her do it here when any random shopper could walk by and hear us. I picture them pausing, imagining they hear the sounds of someone sucking cock in the next room, but shaking it off and going about their business.

Once my heavy cock is in her hand, Kennedy starts to stroke it. She doesn’t have enough experience to know what to do, but that’s all right. I’m happy to teach her.

I gather the thick mass of her hair in my hands and hold it like a ponytail so it doesn’t get in her way.

She lowers her head, pushing her tongue out and running it over the crown of my cock. I sink down in the seat and let my head loll back, groaning low in my throat as her hand works me.

“Fuck, baby, just like that.”

She pumps me with more confidence as I gather fallen strands and caress her hair. Without needing direction, she follows my lead and takes my cock into her mouth.

Fuck.

“Yes.” I touch her face, petting her as she lowers herself onto my cock even more. She takes me deeper than I expect on her first try, but then she gags and pops off.

Her gaze flickers up to me for feedback.

“That’s so good,” I tell her, caressing her jaw. “You’re fucking perfect. Now do it again, but relax your throat. You don’t have to take me so deep. Just keep working me with your hand while you suck.”


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