Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 96802 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96802 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Court didn’t know the difference. Didn’t know that I hadn’t made noises like this. That I was unraveling right before his eyes. He just moved to my other breast and made me cry out all over again.
His hands slipped behind my dress, found the spare zipper, and yanked it down. The pink material made a puddle at my feet. Leaving me in nothing but a nude thong and bright white high heels.
The bastard was still fully dressed. Though I could see his erection straining against his suit pants. I reached out to get acquainted with it, but he fell to a knee in front of me. He grasped the edges of my thong and dragged them down my legs. I stepped out of them and opened my mouth to say something. To stop him? To urge him on? Fuck knew where my head was.
But he wasn’t looking up at me. He just grasped one of my legs and lifted it up onto his shoulder. My only anchor was my back against the wall and one measly high heel. How much had I had to drink earlier?
Fuck.
His face was level with my pussy. And he didn’t wait for me to urge him on. He ran his hand down my inner thigh and up to the lips, where he spread me open before him. I clenched tight at his fingers on me, swishing through the wetness that was already there and then pressing up into me.
“Oh fuck,” I cried out.
Two fingers without hesitation. No waiting for me to be ready or easing me into it. He just took it.
Then his tongue touched my clit. I thought I was going to black out. That my high heel wasn’t going to hold me up. My body shook as he rolled his tongue around my most sensitive area. He increased the pressure, sucking and then biting my clit. I tried to pull away, to resist the intense sensations coursing through me. But his free hand slammed my hips back against the wall. He braced me with his forearm against my lower abs. There was no escape. And for some reason, that made me even wetter. I wanted to escape, and I wanted to stay precisely where I was for all of eternity.
“Court,” I groaned. My fingers ran through his hair. “Please, please…”
I didn’t even know what I was begging for. If I wanted him to continue or if I wanted him to stop. I’d never come from oral. It sounded insane, but I’d dated selfish douche bags in college, and then Josh had always been so impatient to fuck me. We’d just skipped foreplay most of the time.
Court was having none of my squirming. He wouldn’t let me get away from this.
“I like it when you say my name. Say it again.”
“Court. Oh fuck, Court.”
Then he curled his fingers into me while sucking. I didn’t know if it was how he had me braced so I couldn’t get away from the orgasm or the way he demanded me to use his name. But something clicked in me. I hit a wall and waves rolled through my body.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” I said on repeat as the climax struck me like a tornado, fast and unforgiving.
Court licked me one more time just to watch me jump and then removed his fingers from inside me. When he set my leg back down, I nearly collapsed. My legs gave out.
He chuckled as he caught me and then effortlessly lifted me into his arms.
“I don’t think I’ve ever made someone actually fall over,” he said with that sure grin on his face.
I didn’t know if he was even telling the truth.
He set me on the couch where I tried to control the shaking in my legs. Then he disappeared for a minute. My mind was blessedly blank. Everything was still pulsing in my lower half, and I was too blissed out to consider what the fuck he was doing.
When he returned, he dropped a condom on the coffee table. He held out his hand for me.
“I should take these off,” I said, nodding to my shoes.
He laughed. “Not a chance, English.” He hoisted me back to my feet and then put my hands on the buttons of his shirt. “Take this off.”
I arched an eyebrow, but my fingers were already moving. I plucked each one out individually before letting the shirt drop off his shoulders. Then I moved to his pants, unbuttoning them and then dragging the zipper to the base. He stepped out of the pants, leaving him in nothing but black boxer briefs.
For a moment, I salivated at the sight. I never gave blow jobs. Like… never. What the hell was I even thinking?
When I didn’t move forward, he freed his dick. My eyes rounded. I’d seen big dick before, but fuck. How was this even fair to humanity? To be this fucking hot and charming and have money and have a huge cock? Like… fuck everything in life.