Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
He watches with bated breath as I give him a show, dancing and moving like a stripper who’s really into her client.
His eyes widen as I strut up to him and arch my back, pressing my big tits about an inch away from his face. He licks his lips as I turn around and lower my ass onto his lap. I feel his hard cock right away. The old Ella I was before I met Jackson would have ended this right about now, but the new Ella is spurred on by it. He groans as I start rubbing my ass against his big dick in a circular motion.
“Oh fuck,” he whispers as I stand back up and turn around.
My pussy is burning. I want more than my nipples exposed now. I want him to see everything.
“The water…” he says in a cracked raspy voice like he’s barely able to speak.
My heart is hammering as I strut over to the table and grab a pitcher of water. It’s freezing, but I don’t mind. It’s going to make my nipples extra hard and visible, and I want him to enjoy the show.
He sits up straight in his seat with the outline of his huge erection visible under his shorts. I can still feel it on my ass. My pussy is aching, feeling like it’s being left out.
I strut back to him with the water pitcher in my hand. Jackson’s hands are gripping the armrests so tightly that the thick wood is creaking as he watches me.
Just do it, Ella. Make this man happy.
It’s all I want—to please him. I’ll do whatever he wants. I want to be his good girl.
He sits up straighter in his chair as I lift the pitcher and pour it all over my chest. It’s so cold, but I keep pouring as I grind my hips to the beat.
The thin white shirt becomes see-through as it sticks to my breasts. He’s holding his breath as he waits for the pouring water to stop so he can get an unobstructed view.
My nipples are rock hard and completely visible as I lower the empty water pitcher onto the nearby table.
Now I really have this man’s attention. His heated eyes are completely focused on my soaked breasts as I dance back to him, dripping wet in more ways than one.
I’m feeling fearless now as I start moving my body in sexier ways, whipping my hair to the side, sticking my ass out more, and grabbing the sides of my breasts. He’s loving the view I’m providing and I’m loving that he’s so into it.
There’s no self-consciousness, only excitement as I strut up to him, keeping my wet breasts a breath away from his mouth as I shake them.
The song switches to something I’ve never heard before, but it’s slow and sexy. A bass-filled song that was made for having sex.
The throbbing inside my body increases as I straddle his muscular leg and lower my pussy onto it. He groans, his hands still clenching the armrests as I start grinding my clit on him. Shockwaves of pleasure jolt through my veins as I inch closer to him, my pussy finally getting the friction it was craving.
His heated eyes are locked on my breasts. He licks his lips as he drags his eyes from my nipples up to my mouth. I want him to kiss me so badly. I want him to do everything to me.
My thigh hits his big hard cock and we both moan. I love how I’m making this strong powerful man so weak. I have him at my mercy and I’m not about to let him go.
Lust has taken me over as I rub my aching pussy harder and harder on his leg. I can’t stop. I’m close to cumming. I can feel the tightness about to snap. I grip his bare shoulders and moan hard as I rub my throbbing clit on him.
“Cum for me,” he whispers as his blue eyes meet mine.
I cum immediately. A desperate cry rips out of my throat as the orgasm tears through me, mercilessly squeezing and contracting as I cling to his body.
It’s decimating. It wrecks me.
His muscular arms wrap around me as I collapse onto him. I’m trembling all over with my thighs clamped shut around his leg. It’s so intense. I’m drowning in bliss. It’s consuming me.
I had no idea that was in me all this time. Such a high capacity for pleasure. I’m thankful to Jackson for finally bringing it out.
My mouth is open, forehead resting on his chest as my body shivers while the orgasm fades. Tears are dripping down my cheeks and falling onto his shorts. I feel so alive. Every part of me is wide awake now.
When I finally catch my breath, I slowly look up at him. His heated eyes are on mine. It’s the sexiest look I’ve ever seen.