Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33235 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33235 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Love.
It’s a sexy, heated, gets-me-hot-in-all-the-right-places kind of love, but it’s there, and I can’t deny how it makes me feel.
Damien growls, his hand skimming up my leg as he uses the other one in my hair to tug me down to his lips again.
“You like that, don’t you baby girl?” he purrs. “I could feel your pulse skip under your skin, and I can see your sweet little pussy glistening even wetter for me.”
“Yes,” I whimper softly, moaning as he kisses my jaw. And I do. It’s filthy and dirty, but him saying it also makes me feel so insanely protected and so surrounded by tenderness that I almost want to just jump into his lap, throw my arms around him, and never move from that position.
“Good,” he groans, his hand stroking my leg and making me shiver. “Now be a good girl and play with that pretty pussy for Daddy.”
My head is still spinning from it all as he pulls away, sitting back in his chair and letting his eyes melt over me. He nods, and I don’t hesitate. I don’t stop and think about what I’m doing, sitting in this much older man’s office, on his desk, with my panties to the side as I show him my most intimate place — a place no one’s ever been, or even seen before. My hand slides down to join the one holding my soaked panties to the side, and slowly, with Damien watching me, I let my fingers tease over my body.
I whimper as they glide over the slick heat covering my lips. I’m wetter than I’ve ever been before — so wet that it drips from my slit down between my legs to smear on his desk. Damien growls, his hand moving back to his lap as he watches my finger drag up through my pink folds, until it bumps over my clit and I cry out.
“Fuck, angel,” he groans, and when his hands move to his zipper, I feel my whole body quiver in anticipation.
“So fucking beautiful,” he purrs as he pulls his fly down, his eyes locked on me as he slips his hand inside. Slowly, he pulls his hand back out, and when he does, my jaw practically hits the desk.
Oh. My. God.
He’s so big — and I know I’ve got nothing to compare it to, but he could easily fit both his hands around it, stacked, and I’d still be able to see his thick, swollen crown. The fingers of one of his big hands curl around it, and I moan as I watch him slowly stroke it up and down.
Glistening, pearly-white liquid beads at the tip and then dribbles down his shaft, his hand rubbing it in and making his whole cock shine in a way that has my pussy throbbing and my mouth watering.
He moves forward, his hand stroking his cock and his eyes locked between my legs. He pushes my legs wide apart, his breath on my thighs, and when it moves higher, I can feel the tremor tease through my whole body.
“Perfect,” he groans quietly, his breath teasing over my bare pussy.
“Perfect and mine.”
I cry out as his tongue touches me, the sensation almost knocking me back onto his desk. He starts at my opening, his tongue pushing deep inside before he drags it slowly up, parting my soft folds until his wicked tongue bumps over my clit. He growls, pressing his whole mouth to me and letting the tip of his tongue swirl over my clit over and over, until I’m throwing my head back and squeezing my eyes shut, gasping at the feeling.
My hands fly out behind me to stop myself from falling, palm flat on his desk and my head thrown back as Damien tongues my pussy and makes me feel things I’ve never felt before. He groans into me, his tongue pushing deep and tasting all of me. I look down, and I moan louder as I see his arm moving, knowing that he’s touching that beautiful cock of his because of me. It’s a feeling that has my toes curling and the moans tumbling from my lips, knowing that this gorgeous, dominant, powerful man is stroking his big cock for me.
His other hand comes up, fingers teasing my entrance as he tongues my clit. He slowly pushes one inside, and suddenly, I freeze. Suddenly, I realize my whole little “dangerous bad girl” act of breaking in here and throwing sass back at him is going to come crashing down. Because if his finger goes any further, he’s going to know I’m—
Damien suddenly stops, and I feel my whole face flush red. He slowly pulls away from me, and all I want is to crawl into hole somewhere and disappear.
“I—” my words choke as the heat blazes though my face, knowing what a total fool I probably look like trying to play the temptress when I’m really just a virgin.