Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127201 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127201 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
“College really doesn’t get better than this, huh?”
He laughs before his free hand curls around the base of my throat, sending shockwaves sailing through my body. My pussy clenches around his thick cock and he grins as he meets my eyes. “You like that, huh?”
All I can do is grin back at him and let him see the wild thrill in my eyes.
“Well fuck. What kind of magical land did you come from?”
I roll my eyes, liking this guy more and more. “What’s your name?”
“Zephyr.”
“As in ‘The Zephyr Song’ by Red Hot Chili Peppers?”
“Ha. I wish. That would be a cooler story,” he says, rolling those skilled hips back and thrusting into me once again, bringing me that much closer to the edge, and honestly, I don’t think I’ve got much left in me. “My mother had a thing for Greek mythology. Plus, my father’s Greek, so I suppose I was doomed to end up with a name like Zeph.”
Oooh. So he’s Greek. I can get down with that. No wonder he knows how to fuck. I find the Greek are always good when it comes to putting it down. “Zephyr is the God of air, right?”
“Close. God of wind.”
“Ahh, you know I have a friend who’s all about wind.”
He arches a brow. “Oh yeah? Is she as wild as you are?”
“You could say that,” I breathe, having to clutch onto him tighter as my pussy begins throbbing for release, so fucking close to exploding. “I’m Tilly, by the way.”
“More than a pleasure to meet you, Tilly.”
“You’re about two seconds away from making me come on your cock in a bathroom stall. Stop with the whole gentleman act. You and I both know you’re more of a savage than a gentleman.”
He laughs. “Does that mean I get to fuck you like a savage now?”
“Please!”
Without hesitation, his hand tightens around my throat as his other scoops beneath my knee, hoisting it as high as it’ll go. I gasp as the movement shifts my hips, taking him at a whole new angle. Zephyr pounds into me, slamming that thick cock deep into my pussy over and over again as my walls clench around him.
“Holy fuck,” I pant.
“That’s right, baby. Take it.”
He gives me everything until we’re both gasping for breath, and as his pelvis rocks against my clit, my world completely comes undone. I come hard, my orgasm shooting through me like a million bullets shattering glass.
I throw my head back against the wall as my pussy crumbles, wildly convulsing around Zephyr’s skillful cock. “Oh fuck,” I pant, clutching him tighter than ever, positive my nails are drawing blood.
My eyes roll in the back of my head as the intense pleasure pulses rapidly through my veins, bringing my whole body to life. My toes curl, my thighs shake, and all I can do is cry out.
“Fuck, baby,” Zephyr groans, his thrusts becoming more powerful as my pussy convulses around him. He finishes with a roar, his whole body jolting as he comes with me.
He keeps going as my pussy milks every last drop out of him, not stopping until we’ve both come down from our high.
“Holy shit,” Zephyr says, releasing both my throat and knee until I’m pinned against the stall with my legs wrapped around his waist, both of us needing a moment before we’re able to find composure.
I take a heavy breath, needing to stabilize myself against him. “You can say that again.”
A minute passes before we’re both able to think clearly, and he lowers me to my feet, holding on to my hip and making sure I can stand before putting a few inches of space between us. “Shit. You good?” he asks, freeing himself of the used condom before tucking his cock back into his pants.
“More than good,” I say, taking a quick glance around for my clothes.
“Hope I thoroughly scratched that itch.”
I take a moment to fully consider if my itch is finally satisfied before letting out a sigh as I realize it’s not. Don’t get me wrong, that’s closer than I’ve been able to get over the past few days, so he definitely deserves credit for that, but there’s still a wild need deep inside of me, put there by one certain silver fox, and I’m starting to doubt whether it will ever go away.
“I mean . . .”
“Fuck me. Way to shoot me down.”
“Sorry,” I laugh. “You were incredible, and trust me, I more than needed that. I’m starting to think it’s more about a specific person I’m needing to scratch this specific itch, but you’re the closest I’ve been able to get to putting out the fire.”
“No shit, huh. An ex?”
I shake my head. “More like a complete stranger I saw from across the room. I don’t know a thing about him, not his name or where to find him, just that he fucks like a god and I need to have a go on that particular ride.”