Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 86632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
Her tongue swept over her lips, and I nearly moaned at the sight. I slowly smiled and ran my knuckles down the side of her face, her neck, the side of her breast…until my hand rested on her hip.
“All I have to do is slip these pants down, and I can take care of that need for you.”
When she didn’t say anything, I moved my other hand to her face, gently swept my thumb over her lips, then trailed it lightly down to her breast. I cupped it, and she closed her eyes and whimpered.
Leaning in, I pressed a kiss under her ear and whispered, “Would you want me to use my hand or my mouth to make you come?”
Her hands came up and grabbed onto my shirt, nearly hitting my radio. Thank fuck I wasn’t wearing a camera or my ass would be fired.
“Which one, Bry?”
She slowly shook her head and closed her eyes.
What I was about to do was risky. The lights were on in the toy store. If anyone drove by, they might be able to see what was happening…but I was so fucking hard, and I’d dreamed of putting my mouth on Brystol’s pussy for as long as I could remember. I didn’t give a shit who saw us.
I dropped to my knees in front of her, reached up and pulled down her leggings and panties. Then I stood, lifted her and set her on the counter. She had a dazed look in her eyes, but she still wasn’t saying a word. If she at any moment told me to stop, I would. I’d turn around and leave, no matter how much it killed me.
But her blue eyes seemed to be begging me to keep going.
Grabbing her thigh, I pulled Brystol’s leg wide, opening her for me. The sight of her nearly had me coming in my pants. With my other hand, I swept my thumb up through the soft folds and pressed on her clit, causing us both to moan.
“You’re so fucking wet, Bry.”
She whispered one word. “Gavin.”
That was all I needed. I got back down on my knees, wrapped my hands around her ass, and pulled her to the edge of the counter, giving her pussy a long look before I buried my face between her legs.
Her hands dug into my hair as she sucked in a breath. I wanted to go slow and savor the taste of her, but I knew there wasn’t time for slow. At any moment, she could snap out of her lust-induced haze and push me away. So I sucked and licked her hungrily, like she was my favorite dessert. The moans and whimpers coming from her throat nearly drove me mad.
“Oh God,” she gasped, digging her nails into my scalp and pulling me closer. “That feels…holy fuck!”
I wanted to smile, but more than anything, I wanted to hear her scream out my name. I’d dreamed of it for so many years, and I was so close to that goal it nearly hurt.
Pushing two fingers inside of her, I moved my mouth to her clit. Her hips jerked, and she gripped my head tighter. She was grinding her pussy against my mouth and fingers the best she could, and I could feel my balls pulling up. Holy fuck, I was going to come in my pants like a fucking green teenage boy.
“Yes! Oh God! Yes! Don’t stop, Gavin. Fuck—don’t stop!”
I felt her body tremble as her pussy squeezed around my fingers.
“Gavin! Oh my God! I’m coming! Yes! Yes! God, Gavin, yes!”
Moving my fingers faster, I sucked on her clit until she pushed me away.
“No more. I can’t…I can’t take it anymore! It’s too much.”
Leaning back onto my heels, I looked at her pussy with longing before lifting my gaze to meet hers. I’d never seen her look so fucking beautiful. Her cheeks were red, her eyes glazed over from her orgasm.
“Good?” I asked.
She nodded and gave me a shy smile. “So good.”
I stood—and realized I had come in my fucking pants. I took a few steps back and smiled. It was actually a cocky grin, but at that moment, I needed to get the hell out of there before she noticed how making her come had thrown me over the edge as well.
“Bet your FBI agent can’t make you come like that, Bry.”
Turning, I quickly stepped to the door, walked out, then softly closed it behind me.
It was a dick move, but I couldn’t let Brystol see how she’d just rocked my entire world, doing something to me that no woman had ever done before.
I slipped into my patrol car, started it, and drove around to the alley. It was only fifteen minutes before I saw Brystol leaving through the back door of the toy store. She locked the door, and when she turned, she stopped abruptly. She wouldn’t be able to see me sitting in the car, but of course, she knew it was me.