Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 21057 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21057 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
I lick my lips as I unzip his pants and reach into his underwear. He groans deeper this time as I wrap my hand around his big thick cock. It’s huge. So powerful. So intense.
He lifts his hips off the seat and tugs his pants down to give me better access. I gulp as I pull it out, seeing the full impressive size of it in front of my shocked face.
It’s a beautiful cock—way longer and thicker than I thought a cock would be. I should have known that Mr. King would be packing some serious heat with the confident way he carries himself.
I slowly stroke him up and down, marveling at the pearls of cum that squeeze out when I get to his big swollen head. A bead of pre-cum rolls over his head and travels down his shaft. My mouth waters when it touches my finger.
“That’s my girl,” he growls as he sinks his strong hand into my hair and lightly grips the back of my head. “Look how fucking hard you make me. You’ve been driving me wild all night with that sexy red dress. Your body is the best gift of all and I can’t wait to get you home and unwrap you.”
The thought of getting naked in front of this powerful man and seeing his eyes light up as he looks at my most intimate areas is making me so wet. Lustful warmth flows through me as I picture it.
“I never thought I’d fall for an employee, but you’re so fucking perfect, I couldn’t help it. One look and I knew you were mine. I’m not just your boss anymore, beautiful girl. I’m your man now.”
The tingling inside my body morphs into a deep sexual throbbing at hearing him say I’m all his. I have been for a long time, I’m just glad he’s finally realized it.
I open up wide and take him into my mouth. He stretches my jaw so far down with his big dick that I choke and pull him back out with my eyes watering.
I look up at him with my heart pounding. He’s driving slowly through the snowy streets, his hand gripping the steering wheel tight.
“Nice and slow, baby,” he says as he gently guides my head back down. “You can do it. Just breathe, and slide that cock in as deep as it will go.”
I lower my head back down, but this time, I slide my tongue along the side of his cock, moaning as I taste the salty flavor of his pre-cum. Mmmmm. He tastes good.
“That’s my good girl,” he growls, his voice getting deeper and heavier as I slide my tongue back up his firm shaft. “Now open those lips wide for me.”
I slide him back into my mouth, a little slower this time, and clench my lips around him.
“Oh fuck,” he groans as I take him in deeper. I start to get the hang of it, sucking him off in a steady rhythm as I grip the thick base of his dick.
He’s still making my jaw ache and my eyes water, but that’s just something I’ll have to get used to with a man of this size.
I taste more of his delicious pre-cum as his cock slides over my tongue. He groans as I push him in deeper, the pressure filling up the back of my throat. My eyes water, but I don’t stop. I plunge him in deeper and harder with every bob of my head.
“Yes,” he growls as he grips my head tighter. “Keep it in your mouth or I’m going to unload all over that pretty little face.”
With my lips clenched tightly around him, I twist my hand on his shaft until he’s jerking and shuddering in his seat, deep groans and grumbles rumbling out of his throat.
“Fuck!” he hollers as his back straightens and his cock pulses against my tongue. My body jolts when I feel his hot cum surging into my mouth. I moan hungrily as I swallow it all down, loving the taste, loving that I’m pleasuring this man, loving that an intimate part of Marshall is now inside me.
He breathes heavily as he drops his head onto the leather headrest, his hooded eyes gazing down at me as I slowly stroke him with my hand.
After a long moment, I surrender his beautiful cock and sit back in my seat, watching him with my cheeks blushing.
He looks so gorgeous sitting there—gripping the wheel, eyes half-closed, big cock still out, look of pure satisfaction on his face. The snow is falling outside, but we’re nice and cozy warm in here.
“We’re almost there,” he says as he turns onto a side street. “Then, it will be your turn.”
CHAPTER SEVEN
Colleen
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“Wow,” I whisper as I walk around Marshall’s place, staring at everything in awe. It’s even more luxurious than I imagined. It’s like out of a movie.