The Maid: Plus Size-BWWM by Shantel Davis

Author:Shantel Davis
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9798631480001
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: 2020-09-18T04:00:00+00:00

Simone Day 44

I went to sleep dressed. I woke up naked and cumming; my back arched from the bed. My whole body spasmed. The thrum between my legs had tears forming in my eyes.

I didn’t have to look to know it was Seth between my legs giving my clit long languid strokes. I could smell his masculine scent all around me. After weeks of being with him I had memorized what his mouth felt like. Knew exactly how his calloused hand felt gripping my thighs.

I wanted to protest, tell him to stop. Him calling me his whore was still fresh on my mind. I hated hearing the truth. I was his whore, by definition, but he didn’t have to keep reminding me.

“Seth,” I called his name and tried to tell him he needed to leave.

The words formed in my head but did not make it to my lips. When he suctioned my clit into his mouth, I was putty in his hands.

Fuck it. I was weak for him.

“Come on, baby. Give it all to me,” I heard him say. “Let go.”

I tightened my thighs around his head and floated through my next orgasm. I wanted to stay mad. I really did but my anger melted away. After, he kissed his way up my body, stopping at my breasts. I shivered. I hated that I was responding to his kisses, hated that I wanted more of them.

“Simone…” He breathed my name, then twirled his tongue over my right nipple, then pulled it between his teeth. It felt so good a tiny moan slipped from between my pursed lips. I fisted my hand in the sheets, refusing to touch him. He gave my left nipple the same treatment.

When he finally made his way to my lips, I was nearly delirious. He hovered over me and nipped at the bottom lip while his big hands massaged my meaty hips, digging his finger into my flesh. Those seemed to be his favorite spots on my body.

“I know you’re not a whore, even when I treat you like one. I’m sorry. I promise to make it up to you. All of it.” He then brushed my lips with his. My grip on the sheets loosened. “Paying you was supposed to make our situation less…” He trailed off in search of the word.

“Complicated,” I finished his sentence for him.

“Yes, complicated.”

“You could always end it now,” I said.

He chuckled darkly. “I can’t. I don’t want to. I’m too selfish. I just want to—” He paused then pressed his forehead against mine. “Open your eyes, Simone.”

I hadn’t realized they were closed. I shook my head.

“Please.”

I didn’t want to see what I felt in the air. His feelings were stifling. I kept my eyes closed.

“Don’t you feel it, what’s developing between us?” he asked.

“No complications, Seth. Pay me, don’t fall for me. Treat me like a whore if you must. I won’t get mad about it again. No complications.”

“That’s what you want?”

I didn’t readily answer. “Answer me,” He demanded.

I had to swallow the lump in my throat before I could.

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