Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“Asher!” she cries out as my mouth goes to her neck and I bite her there, needing to sink into her in some way. I want to be inside her with my tongue, my fingers, my cock, all of it. I want to climb in her soul and eat her sweetness until I’m drunk on the taste.
“Fuck,” I hiss, sliding a hand up her sweatshirt and cupping her heavy breast. I can feel how hard her nipple is as it pushes through the thin material of her bra. I yank it down so I can feel her bare skin, and she gasps when I pinch the tight peak.
“Right there.” She arches her back and pushes her tits farther into my hand.
Without realizing it, I’ve lifted her off the ground, and she’s wrapped her legs around me. I’m dripping cum in my boxer briefs, and I don’t know how much longer I can keep my dick in my pants.
Just when I’m about to rip her hoodie off so I can suck on her nipples, I hear something that sounds like an alarm. At first I ignore it and keep on kissing Lexi, but then it gets louder.
“What the fuck?” I look around and then at Lexi, who is in a lust-filled daze. “What’s that noise?”
“Noise?” She blinks a few times then her eyes widen. “Shoot, that’s my game. Umm, I need to get that.”
“Right now?” Glancing at her computer screen, I see it’s lighting up with the alert.
“Yeah, can I talk to you later?” She glances at the screen and then back at me, and I wonder if she’s got someone else she’s talking to. Someone else that wants a private chat.
“You want me to go?” My brows pull together as I lower her to the ground and take a step back.
“It’s for work, I’m so sorry.” There’s regret in her eyes, and I don’t want to make her feel any worse.
“Yeah, sure thing.” Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, I lean forward and kiss her quickly before I walk to the door. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I don’t wait for an answer as I walk out the door and don’t look back. I'm afraid if I do and she’s standing there that I’ll throw her over my shoulder and take her home with me.
But if she thinks she’s getting away from me that easily, she’s got another think coming. And it looks like I’ve got some gaming to do tonight.
Chapter Nine
Lexi
Normally I enjoy streaming. When it’s time to work or do my scheduled live stream, I’m not down about it. There are a few people that can sour it, but I’ve gotten good at blocking them out and doing my own thing. Most of the time, my following will jump up in my defense before I even need to.
I’m always down to go on and kill time. It’s been awesome that I’ve been able to grab some sponsors so that I don’t have to get a normal job waiting tables to make ends meet. I can make my own hours and work it around my classes and studying. It’s been a bit freeing, and for once, I have a sense of being in control of my life.
Any money I made before now went to food or extra things I needed or even wanted on occasion. My scholarships had covered my tuition, board, books and even some of my food with my small meal plan. Until now.
I’m not sure if my mood has soured to jumping on and playing because I’d rather be with Asher or the fact that I know I’m going to need to sell a bit extra on the side to cover my bills now. I’d let someone pay me for my phone number. What would I let someone pay me for next?
A few hours ago I was leaning toward the idea of what else I might be open to doing. Especially with the person who paid for my number. They said if I went to sell something that I needed to give them the first offer. I suppose the question is what would I be willing to sell and at what cost? Why does my stomach turn at doing it with this person?
Asher.
Though when Asher and I were teasing about him not being able to afford me, a thrill of excitement coursed through my body. Of course he could afford anything he wanted. I don’t know why it turned me on so much when he said it, but the idea of him wanting me so badly—a man that could probably get any girl—that he would pay to have his way with me… My panties were soaked at the thought, and even now, my nipples are hardening. It’s so wrong, but why with him did it feel so damn right?