Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
He had to know everything about her. The files he had on her was that her mother was a drug addict, had died from an OD. Her father had been a drunk and had also died of an OD.
Noelle had found them. She had then gone off the grid for a while, only appearing to rent an apartment. The jobs she took had been small. He knew she hadn’t graduated from college. There was a lot on one person within one file.
Noelle’s hadn’t been extensive. It was like her life hadn’t seemed to matter to people.
She mattered to him.
He turned his head as he felt her enter his study. This was where he’d been and had even taken his dinner in here. He’d given her some time to cool off after hearing his very real threat.
“You look tired,” she said.
“You should go back to bed.”
“Go back to bed? I haven’t even been to bed.” She stepped into his office, moving until she stood right in front of him.
Another negligee. This one in a deep red. A seductive red.
Her long blonde curls fell around her face, and she looked so fucking stunning. His dick went instantly hard just from looking at her.
She folded her arms, but that was a distraction as all it did was push her tits up. He wanted to fuck her so hard. Instead, he sipped at his whiskey. He had dreamed of her coming into this room.
Noelle growled. She reached out and took his nearly empty glass, placing it on the glass table. Just as he knew she would, she used a coaster to put the glass down. Noelle took care of the little things. They meant a lot to her, and he watched her stare at him.
He’d pulled his shirt open, and the pants he wore were now creased.
Evil waited, curious.
She grabbed the edges of her negligee, and in one quick, easy movement, she pulled it over her head and tossed it to the floor. She didn’t have any underwear on.
Noelle put her hands on his thighs and then stroked up, moving in close. There was plenty of room for the two of them, and she sat, straddling his waist. Evil didn’t move his hands, keeping them on the arms of his chair, watching her, waiting.
“Is this what you’re going to do?” she asked. “Let slip a massive bombshell like that, and then disappear on me?”
“You have to know what you’re getting yourself into.”
“You think I would’ve allowed it to get this far without knowing? Do you think I’m that foolish?” she asked.
“Aren’t you?”
She smiled. “I think you’re foolish because you don’t know who you’re getting messed up with.” She slid her hand between them, and he felt her work open the fly of his pants. Nothing more.
Reaching inside, she pushed his boxers down and helped to ease out his cock. She sat back enough for him to watch as she played.
“You think I’m this nice, easy person, and you’re right, I am nice. I’m an easy person to get along with. But I know what the world is all about, Evil. My parents made sure I got to see the bad side of everything. My dad never stayed sober enough for me to see him as a good man. My mom was happy so long as she was shooting up whatever shit made her happy. I didn’t make them happy. In the beginning, they would be nice, of course, they were. They had that happy high, but that never lasted. Money soon dried up, and I was the problem.” She sank off his lap.
Noelle wrapped her fingers around his length, and he waited. Feeling her lips wrap around his dick was better than he’d imagined. He couldn’t close his eyes or look away. He didn’t want to.
She sucked the tip into her mouth, and then slowly took more of him inside. She didn’t take him too deep, just bobbed her head at a steady pace, using her mouth. There was no need for him to warn her about teeth. She kept them out of the way.
Up and down, she moved, using her hands to work his cock.
Evil tried to let her work, but seeing those plump lips around his dick was too much. He wrapped her blonde hair around his fist, moving her hair out of his line of vision. Then he thrust his hips up, making her take more of him. In and out, she went, fucking her mouth.
She moaned, and the sound vibrated up his length.
He was so close. Her mouth was a dream, just as her pussy had been. He was ready to come, and he warned her, expecting her to stop, but she didn’t. She continued to suck him. As he came, Noelle swallowed him down, lapping up every single drop.
Evil didn’t let go of her hair at first, just watched her as she slowly worked his length.