Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57240 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57240 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
I needed her to sleep because in the next few hours I would leave her. I’d played around with the idea of slipping her a sleeping pill to ensure she stayed in bed, but thought better of it.
She sighed in her sleep and moved her legs against the silky smooth sheets. I could see her pussy mound as it peeped out between her thighs and just the barest hint of raspberry tinged pink that was the opening to her sex.
Leaning over, I took her nipple between my lips and sucked as I let my fingers find her wet heat. I slid my fingers in and out of her gently while pulling on her nipple gently. I didn’t want to wake her, but knowing what I was about to face made my need for her extra strong.
I slipped in between her thighs and taking my cock in hand, lodged it just inside her soft opening. She sighed and opened her legs wider as she moved her ass around on the bed and I slipped deeper inside her.
“Go back to sleep sweetbaby.” I slid all the way inside her, making sure not to crush her body beneath mine but instead leaning most of my body to the side as I fucked in and out of her with deep slow and steady strokes.
She was so tired she actually obeyed me and went back to sleep, though her hips moved with mine and she had a dreamy half smile on her face.
This was the first time since I’d brought her home that I was able to take my time with her. If she was awake, I’m sure that wouldn’t be the case, all it would take was those eyes of hers on mine to get me going.
But this way, after a long night of fucking where we’d missed dinner and ended up snacking on fruit. After which I’d turned her around to face the kitchen island and done her rough from behind, only to drag us both back up here to fuck her again, I was now calm enough to enjoy a much slower pace.
Her pussy was more relaxed this way and I was able to dig deep without fear of hurting her again.
Though she was asleep her pussy was wide-awake; squeezing and clenching around me. I suckled her tits until her nipples were swollen and hard, going back and forth from one to the other.
Soon my kids will feed from her here. My cock swelled inside her with the thought and I bit down on her nipple as I exploded inside her. She nuzzled my cheek and purred but her eyes stayed closed.
“I love you.” I whispered the words in her ear as I waited for the last of my seed to leak out inside her. I pulled out and left the bed, pulling the covers up around her to protect her from the cold while I was gone.
I took a quick shower, clearing my head and going over what I had to do next. I flicked the water off and on second thought decided maybe I should leave her a note.
She wouldn’t think it strange if I was called out in the night, we’d already had that talk. I wrote out a note before heading downstairs to my office and my secret stash.
That’s where I kept my clothes and everything I would need for the night. I sent off a text from the burn phone. I’d waited to the last minute to do this knowing that the hint of urgency would bypass any suspicion.
I was sure he’d want what I had, or what he thought the man I was pretending to be would. It was easy cloning Rogers’ phone. All it took was a trip to the tech team.
Those guys loved to talk about their craft and since they spent most of theirs days shut away in the lab looking at screens any sign of interest from a non-techie usually got them going.
I’d gone down there with my phone on record and the expensive ass glasses I’d ordered that recorded everything in its path. I’d eased the subject of cloning phones into the conversation as nothing more than a passing interest and feigning disbelief that it was even possible.
That had got me all the information I needed. From there it was easy, all that was needed was Rogers’ number, which I already had as his superior and the rest as they say is history.
I used the burn phone I’d filched from the evidence room for my little experiment and it had worked. The message was sent.
The hardest part was getting the messages from Rossi to come to me and not Rogers, but I’d worked it out. The ping in my pocket told me the message was received and answered. It was a go.