The Surrogate Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 28444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
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It seems a lot of men got off on fucking young teen pussy. Not that I needed any help, I am young, and with my small stature, I look even younger, something that turned me on even more. I know lots of sixteen year olds at my school who’d already lost their virginity.

“Come in, would you like a little glass of wine?”

“I don’t, I’ve never drunk before. I’m too young.” I felt silly saying it because of my reasons for being here.

“I know, and I wouldn’t usually offer, but I figured a little half a glass wouldn’t hurt, and it might help to relax you.”

“It’s a sweet German wine, little more than fruit juice, really.” She passed me the glass of cold golden-colored liquid that tickled my nose when I raised the glass to my mouth. She was right, it was sweet with just a little hint of something more.

I drained the glass in my nervousness and wanted to ask for more. I liked the way it felt burning down my throat before settling with a nice hum in my tummy. I watched mesmerized as Nick walked over to her side and wrapped his arm around her, pulling her in for a kiss.

My knees began to shake as I watched his tongue go in and out of her mouth before releasing her to turn back to me. “Would you like another little bit, Angie? I know you’re nervous, but there’s no need to be. Did you look over the documents I sent you yesterday?”

I nodded my head yes as I accepted another half a glass of the sweet concoction. She’d sent me their medical records the day before, showing that they were both clean and disease-free. I’m ashamed to say I didn’t care which I should’ve. My only interest was in feeling her husband’s cock inside me fucking my brains out.

Chapter 8

By the time I’d finished the second half glass of wine, I was feeling a bit more relaxed. In fact, I didn’t feel like myself at all. My skin was starting to tingle, and there was a burning between my thighs. “Let’s go upstairs, shall we, or would you like something to eat first, Angie?”

I shook my head no as I set my glass down on the table. I hadn’t sat down since I walked into the house. “Follow me then.” They turned with his arm still around her and headed for the grandest staircase I’d ever seen in my life.

I walked up behind them, my eyes staring around at all the artwork they had hanging from the walls, and the huge chandelier that hung in the foyer caught my eye. I thought that one day I’d like to live like this.

The master bedroom was huge, almost as big as the apartment I shared with my mother. There was a massive dark wooden bed that took up the center of the room, with a mirror overhead and one behind the headboard.

My pussy got wet at the thought of seeing myself get fucked in those mirrors. I almost jumped out of my skin when Nick approached me as Penny walked towards a chair in the corner facing the bed and sat down. “Don’t mind me.” She said as she lifted the glass of wine to her lips.

Nick turned me towards him with a finger under my chin and looked into my eyes; I melted. When he lowered his head and touched his lips to mine for the first time, I forgot how to breathe. His lips were soft yet firm as they teased mine.

And then I felt his wet tongue move across my lips, touching them lightly before prying them open. I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue as he drew me in closer. I felt the hard bulge of his erect cock poking into my middle. The picture was not fake, his cock felt thick and long.

He lifted his head just when I thought I’d die from lack of air, and his fingers went to the little peal buttons of my blouse. He opened them slowly as if savoring the moment, and my skin burned with anticipation.

He pushed the shirt off my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor behind me, and I stood before him in my bra and skirt. I’d already kicked off my ballet flats downstairs. “Lovely.” He looked into my eyes as he ran his fingertip along the top of my breast that was spilling out of my bra.

When he lowered his head and kissed me there, I thought I would die. And then he reached around behind me and unclasped my bra. I hunched my shoulders as he stepped back, letting the bra fall to my wrists.

He pulled it away and threw it over his shoulder before leaning down to suck one of my nipples into his mouth. Electricity ran through me and centered in my pussy as he sucked and licked my nipple, biting it ever so softly.


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