Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Get the fuck away.
The voice inside my head had screamed at me, halting my hand and forcing me a step back. What the fuck was I doing?
And I swear I’d started to turn to get the fuck out of there, when I heard it.
It.
I froze, my pulse jumping through my veins like liquid fire as I heard it a second time. And then I knew there was no way I was walking from that door.
I’d heard Kenzie gasping, and moaning. And I knew instantly what it was. My cock lurched in my pants, my balls tingling as they boiled full of hot cum.
I’d just heard the sound of Kenzie touching herself. I’d heard Kenzie touching her fucking barely legal, off-limits pussy, and making herself moan from it.
I groaned, and my cock turned to fucking steel between my thighs. I turned again, my breath coming ragged and my pulse pounding, trying to force myself to get the fuck away before I kicked her door down, pushed her legs wide, and tasted her little cunt for myself.
Get. Out.
I stumbled, half blind with my lust as I turned to leave. But as I did, my eyes landed on the door to Kenzie’s bathroom, half open with the moonlight coming in through the bathroom window.
And there, hanging on the doorknob, was a pair of little, black, lacy thong panties.
Fuck.
I moved before I could even think it through, snatching the tempting, teasing little piece of lace from the door knob. I growled lowly, bringing them up to my face and inhaling the sweet, intoxicating smell of her.
I could smell her cunt on them — sweet, mouth-watering, and innocent.
My balls tingled with lust, my head swam, and my cock threatened to literally tear a hole right through my pants, and maybe even her fucking door. The sound came again of Kenzie moaning alone in her bed, and the last shred of my control burned away.
My belt was undone, and my fly down before I even knew it. I groaned, reaching in and wrapping a fist around my aching cock before pulling it right out. My thick shaft trembled — rock hard with the blood rushing through my body and my desire for the barely legal temptation right on the other side of the door from me.
I groaned quietly, stroking my fist up and down my throbbing dick. Sticky, white precum beaded at the swollen crown and then trickled down my shaft, making it slick and glistening in the moonlight. Slowly, listening to the sounds of her pleasure through the door, I brought Kenzie’s little black thong down and wrapped it around my cock.
And then I started to stroke it. I grunted in pleasure, half slumped against the wall next to her room listening to the sexy, totally wrong and forbidden sounds of her touching her tight, wet little pussy. I could hear her soft moans and aching whimpers, and when I heard the fucking wet sounds of her fingers on her cunt, I almost came right there.
I jerked my cock faster with her lacy little panties wrapped around them. My swollen head bulged obscenely at the delicate lace, leaving a dark stain where my precum leaked into them. Kenzie’s moans grew louder, and faster, and so did my strokes, until I knew the both of us were past the point of no return.
Filthy, wet squelching sounds came through the door, and I heard her start to pant faster and faster until suddenly, she came.
And Kenzie coming was the single hottest fucking sound I’d ever heard in my life. The sound of her panting out her orgasm, and gasping out her pleasure sent me reeling, and pushed me right over the edge. I groaned deeply, every muscle in my body tightening and rippling as the orgasm blasted through me.
My cock lurched in my hand, my balls twitching as rope after rope of my thick, hot cum blasted from my cock right into Kenzie’s tiny little lacy panties, until they were soaked with my sticky seed.
…That’s all I could think about as I signed legal documents and nodded at lawyers all afternoon.
Finally, I was done with the first part of the day, freeing me to storm from the room before my erection made a scene. I stormed through the corporate offices, my mind whirling until I found an empty conference room. I staggered inside, slamming the door shut and falling into a chair as I took out my phone and called up the cameras.
Yeah, cameras. No, it wasn’t to spy or creep on the teenage temptation living in my house. I didn’t have any in her room or the bathroom or anything fucking weird like that. But they were all over most of the house, for security, and being able to remotely watch them from my phone was a nice perk.