Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“Not fucking you here,” I tell her again, lest she forget.
“No condom on me,” she retorts as a reminder, but then her hand drops to my cock and she palms it through my shorts. “But I don’t need a condom for what I’d like to do to you.”
Christ. Jesus. Fuck.
“Your brother,” I rasp out.
“Was still sleeping when I came out, but if you can watch the house through that window,” she says as she jerks her chin over her shoulder. “If he comes out, tap me on my head.”
“Christ,” I mutter, beyond annoyed she’s completely seducing me. God, she’s fucking fantastic at it.
My hands pop the button of my shorts, not needing any more encouragement. My cock wants her mouth so badly it feels like it’s going to break. Simone watches me with eagerness, licking her bottom lip as I pull myself free, pushing my shorts down to the tops of my thighs so she has access to my balls too.
Then her hand is around my shaft and she gives me a couple of hard strokes, and fuck I like that a lot, as evidenced by the grunt of approval I give her. I drop my T-shirt to the concrete floor so she has something to kneel on and then my hand is on her head, pushing her down.
She gives a husky laugh, and the minute her knees hit my shirt, she takes me into her mouth.
My head falls back and my hands go to the wooden counter. I squeeze my eyes shut, knowing if I look at her beautiful mouth working me I’ll lose it.
Instead, I concentrate on the feel of her tongue, the scrape of her teeth, and the way one of her hands jacks the bottom of my cock while the other rolls my balls.
I start to get lost in the sensation when I’m feeling nothing but air on my dick, and I look down at her in surprise. She stares up at me, her eyes drowsy with lust.
“Do me a favor?” she whispers.
“What?”
“Let me hear you.”
“What do you mean?” I rasp out.
Simone smiles slyly. “You’ll get the best blow job of your life, but I want to hear you. Moan, grunt, curse. Talk dirty to me. Tell me what you want to do to me in return. Anything. You keep making noises and words, and I’ll take you down my throat. Stay silent and I won’t let you come.”
“God you’re a fucking hot lunatic,” I mutter, but I can’t stop my lips from curling slightly at her audacity. Placing my hands on her head, I push my cock back into her mouth as I give her all the sounds and words.
“That’s it, baby. Nice and slow. God, your mouth was made to be fucked.”
Simone moans in appreciation of my filth. She pulls her mouth off to give my balls a slow laving of her tongue, then she’s sucking me back down again.
“Fuck,” I groan as she starts to really suck. My hips start to move, wanting to know how much she can take. I don’t forget my promise to talk to her, though. “How deep can you take me? I’m going to fuck your face, Simone. You might choke on my cock, but I’m not going to stop.”
She moans and pulls me in deeper, the head of my dick breaching the top of her throat. I can feel her swallow against me and my balls start tingling.
“Yes, like that,” I praise her as my hips punch a little deeper, and while I want nothing more than to unload right down her throat, I also want lots of other things from her, so I tell her that too. When I’ve got my balls banging against her chin, I feel confident in sharing my dirty thoughts. “And next time we’re together, Simone…I’m going to own your cunt. I’m going to eat you out until you come all over my face, then I’m going to stuff you full of my cock until you’re begging me to stop. But I won’t. I won’t fucking stop until that pussy squeezes every drop out of me.”
Simone’s eyes narrow in such a way that I can tell she likes what I just told her. She sucks on me harder, taking me into that tight fucking throat.
“And that ass, Simone,” I tell her ominously. “I hope it’s cherry. I’m going to pop it one night. It’s going to belong to me the way your cunt and mouth do. Would you like that?”
I get a ragged moan deep in her throat that happens to tickle the head of my cock that’s lodged there, and she gives me a nod of excitement as I continue to fuck her face.
Movement catches my eye, and through the shed window, I can see Lucas in the kitchen, pouring a cup of coffee. There are wooden blinds over the window, so I doubt he could see in, but still…I consider for a moment tapping Simone on the head.