Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
My phone beeps with a text and I open my purse to check it out.
It’s Tina asking where I am. I tell her I met up with a friend and am sleeping at their place for the night. She writes that she’ll tell her parents for me.“What’s that?” Dillon asks when he sees the see-through shirt and leather shorts in my bag that Tina tried to get me to wear.
“My cousin’s brilliant idea,” I say as I pull out the shirt with a laugh. I drape it against my chest and shake my head. “Imagine if I had actually worn this?”
I’m chuckling, expecting Dillon to join in, but he’s not. His face is completely still as he stares at it with wide heated eyes. He looks like a dog staring at a box of spilled treats on the floor.
“You want me to… put it on?”
His eyes flash with arousal as he nods his head, still staring in awe at the fine mesh shirt.
“Okay,” I say as I’m filled with excited nerves. He looks so turned on by the thought of me in this shirt and all I want to do is please him.
I’ve never done anything so erotic, but there’s a strong need in me to turn this man on and drive him crazy. I want to look sexy for him. I want to look irresistible to him.
“Close your eyes,” I say.
When I’m sure his eyes are closed, I wiggle out of my dress and take off my bra. He’s probably peeking, but that’s okay. My body was made for his eyes.
He still has my underwear in his pocket so I have to put on the shorts with nothing on underneath. They’re so ridiculously short. I’m shocked that Tina goes into public like this.
I put the shirt on next and push up my breasts. I hope I look good. I hope he likes it.
“Okay,” I say shyly as I turn in the seat so I’m facing him. “You can open your eyes now.”
He does and nearly gasps when he sees me sitting there in a see-through top and leather shorts that belong in a sex-fetish convention.
“Fucking hell,” he whispers as his eyes roam over my breasts. “You’re the sexiest librarian I’ve ever seen.”
I can’t help but laugh.
He doesn’t join in. He’s too focused on my body, staring at me like I’m the sexiest thing he’s ever laid eyes on.
His reaction gives me a boost of confidence. If I can turn him on this much by wearing a simple outfit, what else can I do to please him?
I drop my eyes to his lap and swallow hard when I see the bulging size of his erection.
I wonder if I could…
Before I finish the thought, I’m crawling over the middle console and reaching for his belt. He doesn’t say a word, he just shifts his hips up to give me better access.
I grab the leather belt and yank it through the buckle. I’m already so wet and we haven’t even started. I can feel my pussy gushing with juices as I unzip his jeans.
He lifts his ass up as I reach into his pants and wrap my hand around his hard cock.
“Fuck, angel,” he hisses as I give his shaft a squeeze and then pull it out.
I’m right in front of it with my mouth watering. He’s so damn big. My hand can barely wrap around it.
It’s a beautiful dick. A powerful dick. I can feel it throbbing and pulsing against my palm.
A drop of pre-cum spills out of the tiny slit at the top. He groans as he watches me lean down and lick it up.
He tastes so masculine. So sinfully delicious.
I want more.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he growls as I open my mouth wide and take him in. I squeeze my lips around him and move my head up and down, getting him all wet and slippery.
My body shivers with excitement at having such a powerful man in my control. I take him out of my mouth and watch his face as I drag my tongue from the base of his dick up to his swollen head. More pre-cum oozes out and I lap that up too.
He’s looking down at me like he can’t believe what he’s seeing. Like he’s watching a real angel.
I’m a bit clumsy at first, but I manage to find a rhythm that we both like. He’s moaning and feeling my breasts through the see-through shirt as I suck his cock.
I cup his balls, loving the masculine feeling of them in my hand as I slide my mouth up and down his long shaft.
I wrap my hand around the base of his cock and squeeze hard as I start picking up the pace. His grunts become louder and more fierce as I force his dick into the back of my throat as far as it will go. My eyes water and my throat burns, but I don’t stop. I go even faster, desperate to make this man feel as good as he made me feel.