Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13541 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13541 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“You weren’t just watching me, were you?”
I hesitate for a long moment, not sure how to answer that. I’ve told her this much, and she’s still sitting here. But the rest of it…well, that might send her running. I can’t lie to her, though. I fucking won’t.
“Don’t ask if you don’t want the truth, pretty baby,” I growl. “I won’t lie to you.”
“Tell me, Lachlan,” she whispers.
“You want to know how many times I got myself off while I watched you?” I ask, my knuckles white around the steering wheel. “You want to know how many times I thought about fucking you while I did it? What is it you want to know, baby?”
“I…” she trails off, licking her lips.
“Tell me, pretty baby. I have no secrets from you.”
“I want you to show me.”
My fucking cock throbs, cum spilling into my boxers.
“Fuck,” I groan, bucking my hips.
Her green eyes meet mine. “Show me what you did, Lachlan.”
“You want to watch me?”
“You watched me.” Her cheeks flush, her eyes dilating. “For weeks, you t-touched yourself while you watched me. You looked at me and got yourself off. I want to see.”
If she wants to watch me, who the fuck am I to tell her no? I’m lucky she’s even still sitting beside me after what I just confessed. If watching me keeps her here, I'll let her watch.
Christ, I'll give her anything to keep her here.
I release my grip on the steering wheel, fumbling with my zipper with shaking hands. My cock is rock hard, straining against the fabric of my jeans. I pull it out, my fist wrapped around the thick shaft.
Her soft gasp has precum spilling from the tip.
"Is this what you want to see, pretty baby?" I rasp, slowly stroking myself from root to tip. "You want to watch me touch my cock while I tell you all the things I imagined doing to you?"
She nods, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of my hand gliding up and down my shaft.
"I thought about bending you over your desk and fucking you from behind while you tried to work," I confess in a low, gravelly voice. "Pulling your hair and spanking that perfect ass until you screamed my name."
She squirms in her seat. The scent of her arousal fills the cab of the truck, going straight to my cock.
I stroke faster, squeezing tighter.
"I imagined pinning you against the wall in my office, your legs wrapped around my waist as I pounded into your tight little cunt until you forgot your own name. All you'd remember is me."
"Oh God…" she whimpers, chafing her thighs together.
"Can you see it, pretty baby? Me holding you up with one arm while I fuck you senseless?”
“Y-yes,” she whispers.
My balls draw up at her confirmation, threatening to erupt. But not yet…not until she knows what fantasy really drove me fucking wild.
"I thought about breeding that sweet little cunt of yours," I growl, my hand flying over my shaft as I tell her the truth. "I imagined fucking my baby into your belly and watching it swell with my child, knowing every single person would see the proof that you're mine now, body and soul."
“Lachlan, you…you really want that?” she whispers, her eyes glazed with lust as her hand drifts between her thighs.
“More than my next fucking breath,” I snarl, squeezing my cock. "I want to fill that tight pussy with my cum and breed you over and over again until there's no doubt who you belong to. Who I belong to."
"Oh my god, Lachlan." She rocks her hips, grinding her palm against her clit through her pants and panting for breath, her eyes still locked on me.
"That’s what you really want for Christmas too, isn’t it, pretty baby? To have my cum leaking out of your needy cunt and my baby growing in your belly?"
"Yes!" she moans, writhing in her seat. "Yes, I want it! Lachlan, please." She reaches out with her free hand, her fingertips grazing the head of my cock.
That simple touch is my undoing.
I erupt with a groan. Thick ropes of cum shoot from my slit, painting her hand in my seed. She gasps as the warm fluid coats her skin, her eyes wide and lips parted in awe.
I’m still spilling all over her when I unlatch her seatbelt, dragging her across the console onto my lap.
“Grind that hot little cunt all over my cock until you come, Caitlin,” I growl, fisting one hand into her hair to crane her head back. “Use me to get yourself there. Right now.”
She grinds against me, the heat of her cunt searing my cock even through our clothes. Her pouty lips part as she pants and moans, chasing her pleasure on my lap.
I capture her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her soft cries. My tongue delves deep, laying claim to every inch of her mouth. She melts into me, surrendering to the onslaught of pleasure as she trembles and shakes.