Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85569 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 428(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85569 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 428(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
“Not here,” I said urgently.” Come with me.”
I took his hand and led him to my secret hideaway.
I shut the door behind us, and we stood beside each other. It felt too good and too real. Even just standing beside him was making me feel things I hadn’t ever felt before. I looked up at him, studying the contours of his face, his tanned skin, the sheen of his dark, gorgeous hair. His attention was momentarily caught by the gorgeous scenery of the woods and mountains beyond.
"Wow! Sunsets and sunrises must look absolutely magical through this window," he noted.
"They’re breathtaking," I replied softly.
He turned then toward me and stared into my eyes wonderingly. As if he couldn’t believe his eyes. As if he was almost afraid to touch me. As if I would disappear into a wisp of smoke if he did. He shook his head as if to clear away a thought.
It was so quiet I could hear the harshness of my breathing. His scent of spices and lime and a hint of something else filled the air, expansive and intoxicating.
“We have to be quick,” I reminded, in a shaky voice.
Taking my chin in his hand he stroked his thumb across the soft skin of my lips, rubbing away my lip gloss. I was completely powerless under his touch. He leaned forward and kissed me, stealing my breath from me. He took his time, quietly but potently, sucking softly on my bottom lip. I was already melting when his tongue slid in. It teased mine, sucking and stroking, lush and heated, nearly driving me out of my mind.
My body pushed against him, needing his body to be glued to mine. In response, his arm snaked around me, drawing me so close, that my breasts were pressed tight against the hardness of his chest. My clit had swelled and the sensation was almost excruciatingly intense.
"Jeans," he growled as his hands reached down to grab my ass. “Why do women love wearing these horrible garments so much?”
"They’re easy to take off, trust me," I said.
“If you were mine, you’d be wearing dresses and no panties because I’d want to get my cock inside you every chance I get.” He walked me backwards until I felt the window ledge against my ass.
His words turned me to jelly.
"Turn around,” he ordered.
I complied and his hands came around the waistband of my jeans, undid the button, and pulled them halfway down my ass. I couldn’t help but writhe with excitement and anticipation. His fingers grazed my skin, and the heat of his touch caused goosebumps to break out all over me.
I loved the way he caressed my hips, the possessive way his big hands felt me up. He leaned forward to place a feathery kiss on the dip of my back.
"Hurry, Cole," I breathed.
He licked my back. The wetness of his tongue, the soft press of his lips … I could do little more than moan. Holding onto my jeans, he yanked them down till they were touching the floor.
"Ah," the soft gasp left me when he kissed my ass. He went around the soft cheeks, and I felt my body shudder.
"You dress so tomboyish," he said. "It’s a crime to hide all this beauty under your baggy clothes?"
I thought back to the night we had met. "Would you have even looked at me if I hadn’t come in Kelly’s sexy dress?”
"What would you have worn instead?" he asked quietly as he grasped the straps of my thong and pulled them down.
I was so restless with anticipation that I wanted to touch myself for some sort of relief, but I knew just how out of the world it felt when he did it. I shut my eyes and tried my very best to exercise patience, focusing on his questions and the masculine, smooth, quiet sound of his velvety voice.
"It was long," I whispered. "That's all you need to know. Long and decent."
He grabbed my hips and lifted them, then with his thumbs parted the cheeks of my ass. I was completely exposed to him! Both my entrances!
My eyes flew open with shock.
"I noticed you in the car when I was standing by the side of the road. Before I saw your dress."
“What?” I exclaimed, amazed, but in the next moment, he had flattened his tongue onto my pussy and licked all the way up the crack of my bottom.
Every trace of amazement immediately dissipated. "Oh," I trembled as pleasure struck my lower abdomen with an almost painful zap.
He licked me, the pressure hard and thorough.
"Fuck."
The movements of his tongue teasing that ultra-sensitive tip of my clit. My mind scattered into pieces.
"Oh …" I gasped.
I was being eaten out right here, during school hours, and in a storeroom. This was the school where I taught! My father was somewhere close. The kids’ parents were within hearing distance. I should be ashamed of myself. This was a terrible thing to do, but oh, it felt so good.