Mr. Blakely by Webster K

Mr. Blakely by Webster K

Author:Webster, K
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Carina Press
Published: 2018-02-01T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

Ava

I screwed up. Horribly. Quinn has all these rules for a reason. It seemed like a good idea at the time but looking back, I know I made a bad decision. Chad’s car doesn’t even have seatbelts. Had he gotten in an accident...

My entire body shudders at the thought.

“Hey,” Quinn says in a soft, sweet voice. His hand pushes my panties past my knees and then I kick them to the floor. He grabs my waist and helps me straddle him. My ass hurts where he whipped me.

“Look at me,” he commands, his fingers pushing my chin up.

I can’t hide the shame. For so long I’ve tried to make good decisions and be well-behaved. After Dad died, I didn’t want my mom to have to struggle any more than she already was. Not only did she lose her husband, but she suddenly had to be the sole breadwinner and care for a kid all by herself. I’d been fourteen when it happened. I could have rebelled but instead, I did my best to make sure everything was easier on her.

“It was one mistake,” he says, his palm roaming my bare hip.

“I’m just sick about it,” I admit, my bottom lip wobbling.

His palm finds my throat and grips me in a possessive way. Then, he pulls me closer to him. His steely gray eyes are hard but when his lips press to mine, they’re soft. I get lost in his consuming kiss. Before long, all frustrations with myself have been forgotten as I shamelessly grind against his hard cock in his slacks. With a needy growl, he yanks the bottom of my shirt and tugs it from my body. His deft fingers unclasp my bra a second before it’s flung away.

I’m naked.

He’s completely dressed.

That’s a huge problem.

“I need you,” I whisper against his mouth.

He reaches between us to unzip his slacks. I set to unbuttoning his dress shirt. I’ve barely made it three buttons down when he grips my hips and guides me down over his thick erection. My fingers twist into the fabric of his shirt as a pained moan escapes me.

He’s so big.

So all-consuming.

“Your slippery cunt missed me,” he murmurs, his mouth seeking mine. I let out a yelp of delight when his fingers rub at my clit.

“You’re so big,” I murmur.

“I want you to ride me this time, mon petit oiseau. Show me what feels good.” His teeth nip at my throat which makes me jolt and my pussy clench. It’s a delicious reminder that I’m filled to the hilt with him.

I start rocking my hips in an experimental way. I’ve only ever had sex once and he was in control. With me on top, I’m not sure what I should be doing. So I let my body lead the way. His fingers are generous as they massage against my clit in a way that feels way too good. Even though I’m stretched as far as my body will allow around his thickness, it doesn’t hurt this time.



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