Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 60700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
I find the head of his cock with my lips, and he pushes in.
“That’s it, pretty girl. You’re so perfect. So willing.”
I make a muffled sound of assent.
He cradles the back of my head and plunges slowly in and out of my mouth, controlling me completely.
Bobby
I’m only a few strokes from orgasm. Lexi looks so hot with her face turned to the side, her pouty lips wrapped around my cock. Not wanting to come yet, I pull out of her mouth.
“Present your ass to me,” I command.
The way she instantly complies makes me dizzy with lust for her, the power and euphoria of dominance surging through my veins like a powerful drug. Her moan makes me draw a quick breath.
I slap her backside, my palm having perfect aim, even in the dim light. I slap again lightly, since it’s for pleasure, not punishment, and I want to ease her into it. I continue with slightly harder spanks while she makes little gasps and waggles her ass as if tempting me to slap her harder.
After a few dozen strokes, I increase the intensity, slowing down to give her time to digest the sting.
“I love the sound of your cries,” I tell her.
She makes an incoherent noise.
I slap a little harder. “I love to see my handprints on your ass. To leave my mark.”
She moans.
“Can you believe it’s an expression of my love, Lex?”
She stills, as if listening.
I crawl over her, gripping her hair in my fist again and pulling her head back. I speak in her ear between clenched teeth. “It drives me crazy when you give yourself to me like this.”
Her cry of excitement sends me over the edge, and I nudge her thighs wider with my knees and sheath my cock, shoving into her without preamble. I knew she’d be more than ready for me, the plumped and swollen folds of her pussy open like a flower. I lose myself in her delicious heat, my eyes rolling back as all rational thought disappears.
Lexi’s moaning brings me back, and I reach forward, cupping my palm under her chin to lift her head, bowing her back as I continue to slam into her.
She gives a surprised mewl. The angle of her hips gives me a perfect thrust toward her g-spot.
“Who gets to fuck you, Lex?”
“You do, Master!” She sounds desperate with need.
I come, losing my mind again as the release explodes through my every sense. “Oh...God!” I shout.
“Yes!” she screams.
I release her chin and push her into the bed at her nape, restraining her as she jerks and convulses under me in her own beautiful climax.
I hold our bodies locked together that way, my cock still embedded deep within her, her ass still warm from the spanking, her upper body restrained under my palm.
I stroke slowly in and out, caressing her with my cock, or maybe better put, caressing my cock with her delicious heat.
She makes a contented noise, and I pull out and remove the condom, tossing it in the trash. I settle beside her, drawing her into my arms.
“Thank you, Lexi. You are the best thing in my life right now.” I push away the comparisons because I definitely don’t want to be thinking about the shitstorm the Feds are bringing down on me. Lexi relieved every ounce of tension I brought over.
I drift into sleep with my girl locked in my embrace, right where I want to be.
Chapter Twelve
I wake to the feel of Lexi’s nails scratching my back. “Mmm,” I murmur.
“Did you mean to spend the night?”
“Yes.” I’m not really sure why I broke my rules last night. Other than the simple truth. “I wanted to be with you.”
I should get up, put my dick away and hightail it out of here before either of us catch any more feelings for each other. Because that’s what’s happening here.
It’s definitely happening on my part, and I’m fairly certain Lexi’s been there for a while. I should keep the boundaries clear. This is an arrangement, not a relationship. She’s my plaything. That’s the way I like things.
My body refuses to move, though. I love being here with her far too much. There’s something so refreshing about Lexi. She’s genuine. Honest.
She runs her perfect salon nails up my back again. “It’s nice to wake up with you.” There’s a shyness in her voice that makes me want to reassure her.
“Yeah. I like it, too.” I roll on top of her and kiss her neck. “You’re special, Lex. I really like you.”
“You like me?” She pushes me away with a playfully exaggerated sense of offense. “And spanking me is a sign of your love, right?”
“Uh oh.” I sit up and drag her over my lap. “You’re not sulking are you?” I deliver a flurry of spanks on her beautiful backside, loving the way her cheeks flatten and spring back under my palm.