Two for Dinner by Rachel A. Smith

Author:Rachel A. Smith [Smith, Rachel A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781951112196
Publisher: Penford Publishing

Chapter 11

Irene

The gentle tug on my hair, the pure bliss on Mr. Merman’s face, and the fact he isn’t jamming his dick down my throat has me wanting to give this man a blow job for hours. When I was basically dry humping him in his office, I knew he’d be big, but my estimations were far from accurate. No matter how much I try to relax, there’s just no way I’m stuffing all of him in me. My courage and confidence swell with each deep grunt. I’m soaked between my legs. It’s obvious to me now that I prefer men who are vocal in the bedroom. And when he tries to pull out, all I can think about is taking him in deeper. I can tell Mr. Merman is holding back.

When he tugs a little harder on my hair, I relent and release him. Except I’m not totally done tasting him. I run my tongue around the tip of his cock one more time, licking off the salty pre-cum I think might be my new favorite flavor.

“Fuuuck,” he hisses. All I can think of is how I’m going to get this man to scream my name. No one I’ve ever slept with has even uttered my name during sex. I’ve heard babe and sweetheart occasionally, but never anything reinforcing they were having sex with me. I’d love nothing more than for him to lose all control since I’m pretty sure Mr. Merman never lets his guard down all the way. No doubt he’s always the alpha in a room.

His thick, muscular thighs twitch beneath my palms as I glance up at him.

He leans forward to kiss me and helps me to my feet. Standing over him, I get to dictate the kiss. Hovering over this powerful man sends a surge of adrenaline through me. I can see the appeal of being the one in control. His hands graze up along the outside of my legs, hitching up my dress. I don’t hesitate. Free to crawl onto his lap and straddle him, I make the most of the opportunity. I’m not wearing panties. My skin is still tender from the sun yesterday, meaning I didn’t torture myself with wearing either a bra or panties. I’m extremely grateful for that now. I could sink down on his hard, thick cock. Years of rejection and lack of interest from men spark doubts. Does he really want to go all the way with me? I settle back on his thighs instead.

A little breathless, Mr. Merman lifts my chin and stares down at me. “I want you.” He didn’t say my name or even come close to screaming it, but the way he says you pierces my heart. He isn’t referring to the timid me who never initiates intimate contact. No, he wants the me who needs to experience it all.

I nod and lean back slightly, raising my arms up in the air. He skims his hands over my sides as he lifts my dress over my head and throws the slip of material behind me.

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