The Dating Experience by Aila Glass

Author:Aila Glass [Glass, Aila]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-09-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Tyler

This night got out of control. It was supposed to be a casual hookup, but all I can think about now is that Poppy is mine. I’ve never been a possessive sod, but the thought of another man touching her has my fists curling.

My mind replays our night over and over again. The way her mouth opened up and accepted my tongue, to how she tasted. The way her pussy felt wrapped around my cock, the way it pulsed and soaked my dick. All I want to do at that moment is to pull her into her apartment, press her against a wall and sink my cock into her tight heat.

Even after coming twice, my dick is still hard.

I take a shower when I get home. I’m convinced cold water will help me for sure.

Nope.

By the time I get out of the shower, I’m not just uncomfortable, but now I’m cold as well. I put on a pair of joggers and go to bed. Or at least I try to. Instead, when I close my eyes, I see us having sex in high-def. My hands cupping her face, the way she moans against my lips. Her hands are on my body as I sink deep into her body, popping her cherry.

I groan and turn to lie on my stomach. That’s worse because I can feel my hard dick between me and the mattress.

“Bloody hell,” I grumble and turn over onto my back.

I stare at the ceiling, wondering why I’m still thinking about her. I don’t usually think about my clients after the job is done. Even if they ask for another date. I learned early on that if I thought about my clients past our time together, worrying if I did it right, I’d lose my shit.

I could only do my best and hope they felt the same way.

But never did I experience a client tattooed in my mind. Poppy is still in my brain. Her scent is still around me despite my hard-core shower earlier, and my cock is aching. I realize that I’m not going to get any sleep like this, so I pull down my joggers and take out my cock. I instantly feel relief when I grab my cock and start stroking.

I try to imagine some faceless woman to get off to, but all I see is Poppy. Her shy smile and big brown eyes. I’m sitting in a chair, watching her walk over to me in her pink dress. She stands between my legs and lets me touch her. I caress her legs and run my hands up her thigh until I reach her panties. I pull them down as she slips off her dress. Her naked body stands before me. Her breasts and soft stomach. I kiss her there, then pull her onto my lap. She straddles me, and her pussy is wet and inviting. I sink into her heat and hear her cry out. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she begins to bounce up and down on my cock.

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