Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
He didn’t linger at her neck, as he slid his tongue across her body, going toward her tits. Luca cupped each mound, pressing them together, fingered each nipple before finally pushing them into position, and then he licked each tip. Swirling his tongue around each mound, he then sucked each bud into his mouth.
The sounds Tillie made echoed around the room, and were the music he wanted to hear on their wedding night.
Once he had devoted time to each breast, he had no choice but to go down. Trailing kisses as he did, moving toward her pussy.
He spread her legs wide, and when he was at her pussy, he couldn’t resist sliding his fingers over her mound. His name spilled from her lips, and he spread the lips of her pussy, seeing the swollen nub of her clit.
Pressing his thumb against her, he rocked back and forth and felt how wet she was. The scent of her was driving him crazy, and his need was only getting worse.
He wasn’t going to fuck his wife today, but he was going to give her pleasure, so he took her bud into his mouth and began to suck. Her soft, subtle moans got deeper, almost guttural, as he played with her pussy. With her clit, he teased, licked, stroked, and then sucked in deep.
Her moans filled the air as he felt the change within her body. He was tempted to thrust his fingers inside her pussy, but he didn’t want to bring any bad memories to her, so he held back.
Luca brought her to orgasm with his tongue and focusing on her clit. He only took her into one orgasm, and then slowly brought her down, and once he was done, he moved over her and smiled. “Good girl. I’ve got to get ready for work.” He pressed a single kiss to her lips and then walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
His cock was rock-hard, almost painful in the sheer size of his erection. Stepping into the shower, he turned the cold water on and then pressed it to icy cold, and yet still his raging cock wouldn’t subside.
Wrapping his fingers around his length, he began to work up and down, bringing himself closer to orgasm. He closed his eyes, and the only person he saw was Tillie. He imagined her on her knees, willing to give his cock a suck, to bring him to his own orgasm. As he got closer, the thought of her lips on his length was too good, and he came, spilling his seed into the bottom of the shower stall.
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Tillie felt nervous, walking into her father’s office building. No, not her father’s. This place no longer belonged to her father, but to Luca. She passed several people, and even though this had been part of her father’s world for generations, Tillie had rarely stepped inside.
She knew how much the people had meant to him and to her grandfather. Taking care of them had been so important, and it was why she’d gone to Luca in the first place.
No one stopped her as she stepped into the elevator, and then clicked on the button to take her to the top floor. There was no one else on the elevator. She held her back tightly to her side, and that was where she’d placed her and Luca’s lunch.
She felt so nervous. And there was a little guilt. She’d never come to see her father for lunch. Anytime she’d needed her dad, she’d always waited until he wasn’t busy, which was in fact rare when it came to her father.
The elevator ride didn’t take as long as she hoped. She had thought the ride would slow down with people getting on and off, but that didn’t happen. Stepping onto the main floor, she approached the desk, seeing a brown-haired woman at the main counterfront desk.
“Can I help you?” the woman asked.
Tillie smiled. “I’m here to see Luca Winters.”
“Do you have an appointment?” she asked.
There was no name badge on her chest, or any way to know who she was talking to.
“I’m Luca’s wife,” Tillie said, and that sounded strange to say. Maybe that was why the woman scoffed.
“Look, I’m sure you think you have an appointment—”
“She’s my wife, April,” Luca said, suddenly appearing at his door. “Come on, Tillie. I’ve been waiting for you.”
Tillie offered the woman a smile, and she did feel a little glad at the shock on the other woman’s face.
Stepping past Luca, she felt his hand at the base of her back, and even that touch felt amazing to her. She took a deep breath, and then moved toward his desk. “Thank you. I don’t think she believed me when I said I was your wife.”
“April worked for your Uncle Ed, but I’m starting to feel he used her for other reasons, and, well, I’m not interested.”