Wicked Game

Read Online Wicked Game by Erica Lynn - Free Book Online Page B

Book: Wicked Game by Erica Lynn Read Free Book Online
Authors: Erica Lynn
Tags: Contemporary
Ads: Link
turned around so her back faced him, then slowly bent over, her fingers sliding between her pussy lips, spreading herself for him to see. Her juices glistened over her perfect pink skin, and his mouth watered with the need to taste her.
    He leaned forward, but she quickly got down from the bar and positioned herself between his legs. She pulled his dick into her mouth; her hand massaged his balls as she ruthlessly licked and sucked his shaft. The dream was so real he could feel her hot mouth around him, and he pushed his hips toward her, demanding she take more of his cock. She pulled away from him and met his eyes, then gave him a devilish smile as she took the swollen head of his penis and rubbed it against her plump lips. “Fuck me…” he moaned as he watched her take him into her mouth again.
    The sound of Kara’s moan seemed louder than it should, and William, confused, opened his eyes. He was lying on his back in her bed, and she was underneath the covers, giving him the best fucking blowjob he’d ever had. He could feel the vibrations of her moan against his skin, and he hastily threw the covers off and marveled at the sight. She was still naked, and her ass was high in the air as she bent over and continued to suck his dick. He watched as she placed her hand between her thighs, quickly rubbing her clit with her fingers. He moaned loudly when she inserted her fingers into her pussy, fucking herself while she fucked him with her mouth. She looked up at him and, holy hell, it was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
    William laced his fingers into her hair, his hand bobbing up and down in time with her head. He felt himself get close as she swirled her tongue around the head. He could barely breathe from the torture as his body ran toward his orgasm. “Okay, fuck… I’m going to come, Kara.” He barely got the words out before he exploded. He groaned as he emptied himself into her mouth. She continued to suck as she came with him, and the feeling was unbelievable. He watched in awe as she swallowed down every drop of his satisfaction. When she was done, she lifted her face, her eyes scorching his, and lightly licked the last drop of cum from the tip of his cock.
    William sat up and pulled her into his lap. “I think we should see each other. Only each other.”
    Kayla giggled and tossed her hair behind her shoulders. “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend? Should we be talking about such things right after we orgasm?”
    “I absolutely am.” He ran his hands down her body, marveling at her smooth skin. “And I think we should always talk about everything after we come.”
    “I think that sounds wonderful, and I’d love to be your girlfriend,” she whispered as her mouth found his, the kiss deep and passionate. “Do you have to be at any job sites this morning?” she asked when she finally pulled away.
    “I sure don’t,” he said as he placed gentle kisses beneath her ear. “I don’t have to be anywhere until after lunch. I’d like to take you to breakfast, though. Do you have time?”
    He felt her smile into his chest, and the thought of making her happy had his heart feeling like it was going to burst. “I’d love it. Just let me grab a quick shower.”
    “Is your shower big enough for two? I can think of a few places you might need help cleaning.”
    “Always.”
    * * * *
    William escorted Kara into a booth at a little diner around the corner from Kara’s house. He smiled and couldn’t help but think about the ridiculously dirty things they’d just done in her shower, and the slight grin she wore told him her thoughts were in the same place as they ordered.
    “So what are you doing today?” he asked as the waitress brought them their omelets.
    “I’m supposed to meet Crissy for lunch; then I’m heading over to the bar to see if the paint needs any touch-ups, then give the place a deep cleaning so it’s ready for business tomorrow. Thank you for helping me paint, by the way. It’s

Similar Books

Left With the Dead

Stephen Knight

Trophy for Eagles

Walter J. Boyne

Sweet: A Dark Love Story

Kit Tunstall, R.E. Saxton

Broken Angels

Richard Montanari