Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
“Fuck baby. I need to shoot this load so I can fucking work without wanting to crash that snatch. God, I can hear your juicy pussy through the phone. Does she miss me, angel?”
“Yes. Yes. So much Jake. Please.”
“Shit!! I can’t fucking hold it. Stick those fingers in my pussy and come baby. Come with me Mila.” Holy shit. My eyes blank out and everything around me begins to spin. Thank God my window is up because the entire neighborhood would know what I was doing.
“Oh my god.” I whisper into the phone trying to catch my breath.
“I know, baby. I know. I miss you.” he tells me.
“I miss you too.” So much. The only time I am happy anymore is when I'm with him.
“I am going to stay on the phone until you are inside.”
“Okay.” he always does.
“Hey Mila.” His voice sounds worried.
“Yeah?”
“Has anything weird happened at home lately?” Frowning, I try to discern the tone of his voice and figure out what he means.
“No. Other than them being their same old ridiculous selves nothing out of the ordinary. Why do you ask?” He says nothing at first and then he clears his throat.
“No reason. Just checking on you. Are you inside?” I know he is keeping something from me by the way his voice fluctuates, but I trust him and I know he will tell me when he thinks I need to know.
“Yes. I am in.”
“Good. I love you, angel. Call me if you need anything.” I smile to myself knowing I am about to get him riled up.
“Anything, Jake?” I lower my voice purposefully and hide the giggle when he growls.
“Behave, baby. Don’t make me come to your father’s house and fuck you against his garage. Do you doubt I will?” Dear lord. I really need to go upstairs and take a shower. My panties are basically pasted to my pussy at this point.
“I don’t doubt it.” I am whining like a spoiled child but he has made me this way. My pussy craves him. It needs him to feel alive and cherished.
“Good. Now stop pushing me.” He gets interrupted and the phone muffles. I know he is talking to someone and then he comes back to the phone. “I have to go, baby. I love you.”
“I love you too, babe.” When he hangs up my mind wanders to whatever is bothering him. I hope he knows he can tell me anything.
Chapter 12
Jacob
January-Month 2
“Hurry up!” I am sitting on my bike in the back of her school, pitch black outside and she is currently on my cock, skirt hiked up, panties pulled to the side, top pulled down, perky tits red and hard, bouncing on my cock like they greedy bitch she is.
“I’m trying Jake, but it’s so good I don’t want to stop.” She whines. Her fingers dig into my shoulders and her head falls back. I watch, rapt with fascination and obsession when her eyes roll and a deep, hidden groan leaves her throat. “Oh God. That’s so it.” She says eyes still closed licking her lips. She’s slowed down now, grinding and dragging her clit along my coarse hairs.
“God damn it, angel. This was supposed to be a quick fuck.” I reprimand her but unable to stop myself.
It’s true however. She called me during her last period whining and horny, complaining about all of the hours I have been putting in at the shop, even having the nerve to accuse me of giving my cock to someone else. I have never in my life wanted to strike a woman the way I wanted to slap the shit out of her before making her gag on my cock as an apology for accusing me of ever dishonoring what we have.
That was my intention until she burst out in tears on the same phone call asking me if I stopped loving her. It took me a whole second to realize she wasn’t playing. When I figured it out, I told her to meet me behind the school when practice was over.
My intention was to come here, let her ride it for a few minutes, squirt her dirty girl juice all over my cock and let me get back to work, but when I pulled it out and started stroking it, she began to shake and whimper and I knew this was going to be anything but quick. “It;s your fault. Yes. Like that.” She bites my chest before biting her own lip. Even covered by the heated blanket I brought with me, I can feel the goosebumps covering her skin.
“God, you're so beautiful. Like a fucking erotic angel, semi-naked and so horny for it. You’re so hard up for this prick that you letting your man fuck you dirty in the back of the uppity school where anyone can find us. You like it like this, don’t you? At my mercy, letting me do whatever I want to you.” My words seems to penetrate the fog that was covering her eyes.