Total pages in book: 130
Estimated words: 129323 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 647(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129323 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 647(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
“All of it,” I demand, motioning toward her body and the last of the clothing covering her.
Cassidy’s cheeks turn a dark shade of pink. She blinks several times before glancing down at her skirt. She doesn’t make a move to take it off. Something about this has my misplaced anger melting away. This is just an innocent girl getting caught up in my internal battles. She’s here to help, and I need to remember that.
She takes a deep breath, moving her hands to the waist of the skirt.
I don’t know what she’s playing at, but I can’t say it bothers me. I like the act.
Timid.
Innocent.
It makes me want to do really bad things to her.
I want to corrupt her. Use her.
Good girl. Keep playing the part, little lamb.
There’s no question in my mind that Mike must have conveyed that I like control. I can only hope she keeps this up all night. It’s exactly what I need right now. This will take the edge off.
Gone is the skirt, but she’s still standing in front of me in her thong and bra. My lips tip into a smirk.
“All. Of. It.” I repeat each word slowly and with a hint of menace.
Her eyes widen a fraction before her hands reach behind her back and unsnap her bra. It falls to the floor followed by her panties. I grin in complete satisfaction.
Fucking gorgeous.
Her tits are the perfect size. Full but not too full. Her nipples are pebbled, and I can’t help but lick my bottom lip.
I motion to the floor. “On your knees.”
She blinks, and for a moment, I think she’ll object, but she doesn’t. She drops to the floor, her perky breasts bouncing as she does.
Like the good girl she is, she doesn’t move. She just waits for my orders.
Just how Mike described her.
She is perfect.
The right amount of shyness but a body of sin that tells of a hidden side I’m about to uncover. My dick strains at the promise of all the things I can do to her. Will do to her.
“Crawl to me,” I command. She glances up at me, her chest rising and falling with her inhale of breath, but then she bites her bottom lip, and I know she’s going to do everything I say.
My dick twitches at the prospect.
Fuck. It’s been too damn long.
I’m reacting like a teenager. I need to pull it together. Control in all aspects is what I crave.
Slowly, she moves toward me, allowing that timid act to slip just a bit.
She’s sexy. Sensual.
A fucking goddess.
When she makes it to me, she lifts to her knees, awaiting my direction. Without thinking, my hands dart out to her shoulders. I softly stroke her dark hair. “You’re perfect.”
The apples of her cheeks stain a pretty pink, but her eyes give her away.
Blue and glassy.
She likes this. Wants it.
I bet if I put my hand between her thighs, I’d feel the heat. She’s probably soaking for me, and that thought has me needing more.
“Take my cock out.”
Her hands reach out, and she fumbles with the button of my pants. The sound of her lowering my zipper echoes through the air around us, and I’m on edge with anticipation. She finds me hard and ready. One long and dainty finger runs up my shaft, and I can’t help the way my dick jerks in response.
“I want your mouth on me.”
Leaning forward, she licks the tip of my cock before wrapping her gorgeous lips around my skin.
The moment I’m fully engulfed in the warmth of her mouth, I take over, placing my hands on the back of her head to guide her pace.
I thrust in and out, and her small hands grab my thighs, nails digging into my jeans.
She’s struggling to take me.
“Good. Now open your throat.”
She does what I ask, and I gently stroke her head before picking up the pace again. “That’s it.” I push in deeper. Looking down, I watch her while I keep my rhythm and fuck her mouth.
Between sucks, she runs her tongue up my vein. I groan, loving the way she sucks my cock.
She gives me what I need. Exactly what I need.
I like the control I have over her when she’s on her knees for me.
Finally, when my balls tighten, I pull out from her mouth with a pop. She sucks in air, acting like it’s her final breath. I like it.
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees. Ass up.”
I reach into my back pocket to grab the condom. I waste no time ripping the wrapper and sliding it on. I don’t even bother taking my pants off.
This isn’t about that.
This is just a means to an end to relax me.
Condom in place, I kneel behind her, rubbing my cock over her ass and through her folds.
She’s drenched for me.