Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
She pouted and looked everywhere but at me. That’s when I noticed how twitchy she was. I squinted at her, reading her body language.
You don’t spend two years fucking a woman every time you look at her without learning her body and every damn thing about her.
“Look at me.” She hunched her shoulders and kept her head turned. Little shit was up to something. I walked over to stand in front of her, hands on my hips pushing back the suit jacket I hadn’t had time to ditch since she called me as soon as I reached the damn apartment.
When she bit into her lip and stared at my crotch I knew I was right about what the hell I was doing there. “Jillian I’m only gonna ask you this one more time. Are you in some kind of danger or not?”
“Well…” she did the twirling her hair around her finger shit and I grunted in frustration. Without another word I turned and headed for the door. No way am I doing this shit.
That glass of cognac wasn’t going to do it I’m gonna need the whole damn bottle. “No Jake wait.” She flew across the room and came after me, grabbing the back of my jacket.
I pulled out of her hand and turned, my face set like a storm cloud. “I’m not in the mood for one of your fucked up games.”
“I’m not playing games Jakey.” I hate when she calls me that. It used to be cute when we were together and I knew she was trying to wheedle something out of me, but now the shit just grates on my nerves.
“Look I have shit to do.” I headed for the door again and she hit me in the back with her body. I felt her chest pressed into me and gritted my teeth against my body’s reaction. Fuck no!
I moved away again and turned to look at her. “I’m outta here I don’t have time for this shit.”
“Can’t you even give me two minutes? I’m your wife...”
“Ex-wife! You divorced me remember. Because you got a hair up your ass about me cheating with someone that didn’t even exist, and you wanted out so you got out. Now what the fuck do you want?”
“Well you don’t have to be so mean.” There she goes with that cute Georgia pie accent of hers that she knows gets my dick going.
But not this time sister. I’m onto your tricks I’m not taking a ride on the fuck me over train with your ass again.
I looked down at her gorgeous face but it wasn’t the amazing blue of her eyes, or the cupid bow shape of her lips I saw.
“Oh I get it; I know that look. You wanna fuck huh. Ok let’s get it done.” I grabbed her hand and headed for the stairs.
She tugged on my hand once we reached the bedroom and I looked back at her. She opened her annoying ass mouth to say some shit to me but I wasn’t having it.
“Uh-uh-uh, we do this my way or I bounce, your choice.” Her eyes got wet and her lips trembled, classic. But I didn’t give a shit about that either.
“But Jake…”
“In fact you know what, scratch that. I didn’t come all the way over here to waste my fucking time get those panties off.” She wasn’t too happy with my approach but that didn’t stop her from dropping her drawers.
I tugged at my tie until it loosened and pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. My jacket and shirt came next as I watched her body come into view. She’s still the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
“On your knees.” I know she hates giving me head, or at least she likes to pretend that it offends her genteel sensibilities, but she sure knows her way around my knob.
She didn’t argue, just got to her knees in front of me and looked at my cock like it was her long lost friend who’d finally returned.
She sighed hard when her tongue touched my cockhead for the first time in months. She teased me with her tongue, running it round and round my swollen flesh until pre-cum hung from her lips.
I watched her watch me before she took me into her mouth as far as she could. She stroked the few extra inches she couldn’t fit with her soft hands and my cock jumped at the remembered feeling.
I didn’t touch her the way I wanted to, not even when she suckled my shit and used her tongue and teeth on me just the way I’d taught her. Instead I gritted my teeth, and clenched my fists, not willing to give her anything.
“I see you haven’t forgotten what I taught you. Hands clasped behind your back. If you move, I will leave you.” That’s the only warning I gave her before launching the assault.