Total pages in book: 216
Estimated words: 206530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1033(@200wpm)___ 826(@250wpm)___ 688(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 206530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1033(@200wpm)___ 826(@250wpm)___ 688(@300wpm)
And um, yeah, I can’t say I exactly mind.
The last time I kissed anyone this much was… high school? And back then it was fumbling and terribly awkward making out with a high school boyfriend.
But Dylan doesn’t kiss like a boy just learning his way around a girl.
No, Dylan kisses like a man.
And when he drags me over to the bed, his hands move over my body the way a man’s hands do on a woman.
As does his mouth.
Oh God, his mouth.
“We’re wet,” I try to protest.
“Oh you’ll be wet,” he murmurs as he crawls down my body and then his tongue teases a circle around my clitoris.
I should be completely sexed out after cumming… how many times have I already cum tonight? I’ve lost count. But when begins lapping and sucking hungrily at my clit, then biting, I cum again with a howl.
Though I do have to admit, his satisfied grin when he moves back up my body does have a bit of the schoolboy in it.
“Proud of yourself, are you?” I arch an eyebrow.
He shrugs, his grin growing wider. But then he’s all seriousness as he moves on top of me, mouth devouring mine again. I can taste myself on his tongue, and holy Jesus, I wouldn’t have thought that would be as hot as it is.
And minutes later, his erection is growing hard against my leg.
I pull back from him, eyes wide. “Again?”
His reaching down and guiding himself inside me is his only answer.
Seven
DYLAN
“What’s the problem if the bitch likes it?” Bryce asked, laughing as he grabbed the hair of the blonde girl giving him head and shoving her further down his cock.
She gagged and struggled in his grasp and my stomach went tight but I couldn’t look away. “I don’t know. I’m not sure she likes it.”
I also wasn’t sure if I wanted to rip Bryce’s hands off the girl and help her to the elevator and out of the building or if I wanted to rip Bryce’s hands off the girl and shove her down on my own cock. Fuck, even the thought—I’ve been stiff for the last fifteen minutes ever since Bryce texted her and she came right over. He ordered her on her knees and she’s been there ever since while we kept on gaming and talking.
Bryce was cool. I met him an MIT Alumni dinner where he and I started chatting. He was like me. He was making shit happen even though he was in his mid-twenties. His company was already gaining recognition and getting international tech contracts. We were the new fucking generation in tech and we were gonna be the next power players.
But Bryce worked hard and played harder. The more I hung out with him, the more I saw shit like this. The wild parties he threw, the way he treated the girls he always had around—
Bryce rolled his eyes and pulled the blonde girl up by her hair. She winced in pain and there were tears in her eyes. “Do you want to leave?” he snapped at her.
She shook her head quickly.
“Then what the fuck are you doing? Suck my fucking cock!” With that, Bryce shoved her back down on his dick.
I frowned even as my cock gave a little jolt in my pants. Bryce just laughed. “Lighten the fuck up. Jesus. You’re only twenty-three. Besides, you already told me you had a good time at my party the other night.”
I can’t help nodding at that. Fuck yeah I had a good time the other night. A disturbingly good time. That girl had been like this one, passive and willing to do whatever Bryce demanded.
The question was, why? Were they just into kink, like Bryce said? The girl sucking Bryce’s cock right now didn’t seem to be having a very good time.
Bryce reassured me earlier that neither this girl or the girl from the other night was a prostitute. I think I might have felt better if they were. That would have at least made sense to me. They’d be getting something out of it I could understand. Then I could get why they stayed.
I put my hand to the back of my neck uncomfortably and then pulled out my phone. “I gotta bounce. Promised my sister I’d take her out to the movies.”
Bryce choked out a laugh. “You’d rather babysit than get a blow job? You know I always share. I was gonna give you the bitch when she’s done with me.”
I just shook my head.
“Damn. You got a warped sense of priorities, brother.”
I rolled my eyes as I left. Bryce was cool but he could be a real dick sometimes. Didn’t mean I wasn’t thinking about the girl sucking him off as I drove home. Was he fucking her now? She was probably a slut if she just came over and immediately dropped to her knees to suck him off like that. Dad was always warning me to watch out for weak-willed sluts who’d be after me just for the family money.