Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 79052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she pleaded. “Oh fuck, Damien. Just like that. Touch me. Rub me. Oh God, fuck me.”
I loved it when she got vocal. Talked a little dirty. Told me what she wanted. I moved my fingers faster, watching the pleasure ripple across her face, her back arching as she began to shake and whimper my name. I bent and sucked a nipple through the thin material of her blouse, giving in to my desire and tearing it open, the small buttons hitting the floor and rolling away. I pushed down her bra, her full breasts spilling over, and I sucked her nipples until they were red and stiff from my mouth. I fisted her long hair in my hand and pulled on it, the whole time working her with my other hand. She moaned and whimpered, whispered my name, and pleaded in a breathy voice that drove me insane with desire.
“Like that, Raven? You want more?”
“Yes,” she half sobbed. “Your cock. I want your cock.”
I waited until she was writhing, begging. I lifted my hips, and between us, we yanked down my sweats, my engorged cock springing free, already weeping for her. I raised her, sliding in slowly, watching as she took me in, her need and desire evident. Fused together, I placed a hand on her, my fingers spread wide on the bare skin of her back. “Ride me, baby. Take what you want from me.”
She gripped my shoulders. Began to move. I held her hips, watching, groaning at the sight of my cock disappearing into her over and again. Sucked her nipples, biting gently at the soft skin. Pulled her close and kissed her. Clasped her hips harder and began moving her faster. She cried out, locking down around me. That set off my orgasm, and I thrust into her wildly, gripping her hard as I roared out in intense pleasure. My balls tightened, my orgasm burning through me. I felt everything tenfold. Our slick skin sliding together. Her hot breath in my mouth. Her pussy milking me, the flutters of her muscles gripping me like a lover’s embrace inside her. Everything was sharp, clear, and intense. And then… there was peace.
I leaned back, gasping for breath, holding her close. The air around us cooled our overheated skin. My mind drifted, my body sated. Her head was tucked into my neck, her beautiful hair tickling my skin.
“Okay, Raven?” I managed to ask.
She lifted her head, her sleepy gaze meeting mine. “Oh yeah, I’m good.”
I kissed her softly. “That’s our normal, baby. And that’s how we’re going to be together.”
She snuggled closer. “Okay, then.”
“Okay.”
We pulled up to the school, Raven looking excited. I peered up at the overcast sky, the sun struggling to break through the clouds. “I hope the rain holds off.”
“It’s supposed to, until around four. We’ll be back at the school well before then.”
We got out of the car, and I stood with the other parents and volunteers, watching Raven and Deb organize their little charges. They explained patiently that every group had a leader and a follower. There were four groups of five children, and ten adults. Each of us would be assigned to a group with one adult at the head and one at the end of the rope the children would hold on to. We would stay together as much as possible. They had mapped the route in the zoo, Deb coming to my apartment, where they spent hours planning every detail. I had smiled, watching and listening to them, thinking they were as excited as the kids. I brought in pizza, made sure they had wine, and even asked about Stew. Deb smiled, obviously still infatuated.
“He’s great. Away a lot the last couple of weeks at another new office they are setting up out west,” she explained. “But he says he’ll be around more after next week. We can do dinner!”
I nodded and didn’t commit. We couldn’t avoid it forever, but a little longer for sure. Then Raven either had to tell Deb her true feelings or decide to put up with him on occasion. If they were serious, Raven was going to have to get used to him or never see her friend. I knew she would hate that idea.
A short while later, we loaded up the school bus, the children excited, the parents amused as they watched the kids waving to cars, fidgeting in their seats with anticipation, and talking about the animals they would get to see. I leaned close to Raven, who was seated in front of me.
“Last time I was on a school bus, I was sixteen.”
“Was it a school trip?”
“We were headed to a basketball tournament.”
She turned her head slightly. “Did you misbehave?”
“Never,” I insisted. “But the captain got in trouble. He dressed his girlfriend as a player and snuck her onto the bus. Made out with her in the back seat. Got caught.”