Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 7825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 39(@200wpm)___ 31(@250wpm)___ 26(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 7825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 39(@200wpm)___ 31(@250wpm)___ 26(@300wpm)
Yeah, he’s a dickhead, but one night won’t change anything.
Monica calls me a kissing whore. It’s true. I love to make-out. I’m not a tease. If it feels right, I’ll have sex.
Tonight with Schade, it feels right.
“Your place or somewhere else?” He asks.
“You have somewhere else besides a dorm room?”
“Yeah, at the frat house.”
“Is it clean?” I blurt out.
Schade laughs and it’s the best sound I swear I have ever heard. “Yeah, we pay into a fund and get it professionally cleaned.” He kisses me, “sheets too,” he whispers.
The cab driver interrupts us. “Where to?”
Schade rattles off the address while my eyes roam to the bulge in his pants.
Impressive.
It’s also good to know he’s as turned on as I am. It would be embarrassing to know my insides are liquid and he’s not struggling with his own want too.
As soon as the car pulls away from the club, his lips are on mine. His hand trails up my inner thigh teasing my soft skin. He reaches my panties, he doesn’t slide right inside like I expect. No, Schade rubs his finger slowly over my panties.
Teasing me.
Tempting me.
I shimmy seeking more contact knowing my panties are soaked from all the kissing at the club.
Reaching out, I stroke his dick over his pants only for Schade to pull away and remove his hand from between my legs to cover my hand to stall my movements.
“Sweets, gotta stop or I’m gonna blow all over my pants. It’ll be a mess,” Schade whispers and we’re both panting.
The car stops and we climb out. I’m not the least bit graceful. In fact, I’m pretty sure my panties were playing hide and peek or peek-a-boo as I climbed out. I laugh as Schade tosses money at the cab driver before leading me to a side fence and a back shed.
I should be mortified. I mean, come on, he’s Schade Britton and he’s taking me to a shed. I’m too turned on to even think about the walk of shame to leave this place.
Except he opens the door and it’s been converted into a small home of sorts. There is a room separated out with a door open showing a toilet and shower. The center space is filled with a full size bed and pillows.
“What’s so funny, sweets?” Schade asks me and I realize I’m laughing again.
“My panties played hide and seek when I got out of the car just for you to bring me to a shack to play hide and freak.”
“Hide and freak, huh?” He asks before kissing me making me forget my name, his name, and what I was joking about.
Clothes fly and hands roam. I’m floating as my back hits the bed. Schade is naked over me. Holding his weight on one leg and forearm, his hand is over my naked flesh with his fingers sliding between the lips of my pussy in a delicious torture.
When he inserts his finger, I bite his lip in the sensations. Shameless, I fuck his finger in wild abandon.
“Schade!” I scream his name. “Fuck me, Schade!” I yell out as I reach down and grip his dick in my hand.
“No!” He says jerking out of my hand.
“I fucking hate you!” I roar to which he immediately removes his fingers just as I find myself on the edge about to topple over.
“Aryn, if you take me in hand, I’m gonna come all over you. If I put on the condom right now, I’m gonna come all over my hand. If either of us touch my cock in the next two minutes, shit’s gonna be over and baby, I’m just gettin’ started. I don’t want you to hate me, Aryn. I want you to love me.” He smirks. “At least for tonight.”
“Then fucking love me! But dammit, Schade do something!”
Do something his does, his head drops, his body moves and he’s on the floor on his knees. Before I can sort out my next move, two hands grip my ankles and he pulls me to the edge of the bed. Spreading me wide, his mouth comes to my pussy. With a flick of his tongue I’m ready to soar.
Schade may make his living doing obstacle courses but the way he’s navigating my pussy with his tongue, he could be a billionaire if he got paid to eat pussy.
I thrash as my orgasm builds and builds. He works two fingers in and out of me while his tongue laps over my clit. On a pause, he sucks and I soar.
“Schade, oh my fucking God, Schade!”
CHAPTER 10
Losing it like a teenage boy
SCHADE
My name on her lips is enough to cause me to leak pre-come. I lick her, lapping up her juices as she rides out the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Calming myself, I grab a condom from the drawer as Aryn slides up on the bed and onto the pillows. Rolling it on, I have to keep from losing it looking at her gorgeous naked body on display for me.