Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Brick wanted that. He wanted happiness. A wife. A family. A place to call home.
Pulling out of his thoughts, he watched as Cathy complied with his request. He saw how nervous she was, and he wrapped his fingers around his dick. He was nearly salivating on the sight of her wet pussy and tight asshole. He was going to own every part of Cathy.
“Come here,” he said.
She stood up and came toward him.
He took hold of her hand and spun her back around. “Do it again,” he said.
“Brick?”
“You were too far away for me to enjoy the view.”
She sighed, but then did as he asked, bending forward and showing off her pretty ass and pussy.
He reached out, stroked a finger across her pussy, and then slid it knuckle deep, hearing her soft moan as he pulled it out. He wanted to lick it, but he also wanted to tease that tight little anus. Drawing his finger up, he stroked across her ass, and he wasn’t surprised to see her tense up.
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” he asked.
“No.” Her response came out a little breathy.
Brick smiled. “I won’t fuck you there tonight, but soon I’m going to take your tight little ass.”
He grabbed her hips, pulling her down. Cathy held herself still as he lined the tip of his cock to her entrance, and then eased her down onto his length.
They both cried out, and he seated her in his lap and felt her pussy tighten around his cock. Once she was there, he couldn’t help but stroke up and cup those full tits. Pinching the nipples, he kissed her neck, feeling her pulse against him. She put her hands on his thighs, holding on tightly.
“Fuck me, Cathy,” he said.
She began to work her pussy on his cock, and he gritted his teeth. It was so difficult to not just shoot his cum deep into her pussy. Brick didn’t know how he was able to keep control of himself as all he wanted to do was come deep inside her.
Feeling her body move over his cock, the tightness of her cunt, he couldn’t get enough of her.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Ride my cock. Work that pussy. You know you want to. Think about what I’m going to do to that asshole when I get the chance.”
She moaned and the sound echoed around the room.
Letting go of one of her tits, he slid a hand between her thighs, and this time her moan was guttural and filled the room with the magical sound.
One touch to her pussy, and he felt her tighten around his length. He loved how attuned she was to his touch. It was like her body knew who its master was, and he was addicted to that feeling. He didn’t want it to stop.
Brick felt the change within her, and at the same time, his own orgasm was building. He didn’t hold back, and as she screamed his name in release, he joined her, flooding her womb with his cum.
Chapter Six
Brick had to leave for the morning, and Cathy finished up the filming of her latest couple of videos. She wasn’t behind schedule, she just didn’t like to keep things waiting until the last minute.
With the last of the makeup tested and several reviews done as well, she turned her camera off and began to clean up her workstation.
Her body was … humming. Before Brick got the call, they had been enjoying each other again. She put her fingers to her neck, feeling the sensitive flesh that Brick hadn’t been gentle with that morning. It was like he couldn’t get enough of her.
Taking a deep breath, she couldn’t keep the smile from her face, and along with it, she was humming a Christmas song as well. She loved this time of year. Even though Tiffany tried to do everything to destroy her love and memories of this time, it had never worked.
Once her desk was clean, she grabbed her makeup brushes and cleaned them as well. It would be a few days before she did another video, but she liked to film multiple videos at once, and that meant using a lot of brushes.
She grabbed her laptop and camera, and made her way toward her dining room table. Setting everything up to start editing, and writing up several reviews, she stopped long enough to make herself a coffee.
She checked her cell phone, hoping to hear from Brick, and then felt stupid because she hadn’t even given him her number.
At the sound of her doorbell ringing, Cathy paused her video and walked to the front door, expecting to see Brick on the other side, but of course it wasn’t him. No, Tiffany was there, complete with that fake smile she had come to know. This smile was Tiffany’s way of judging her mood.