The One Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 95147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
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I bit into my bottom lip, forcing myself not to hump his leg. Wait, did he stop rubbing? I looked back over my shoulder at him to ask him what the holdup was, but the hooded look he gave me stopped me in my tracks. With his eyes once again on mine, he slid his fingers beneath the waist of my panties. “Take these off.”

MACE

She’s so responsive to my touch, but she seems a bit surprised by her body’s response. That’s something I’ll have to explore when my dick doesn’t feel like it’s about to break. She’s full of surprises, and she seems to bring that out in me as well. I had no intentions of getting her naked tonight; in fact, I didn’t have any intentions of interacting with her ever again.

But something about the way she looked tonight, or maybe it’s what I felt when she said she was leaving, and I realized I didn’t know her last name or how to get in touch with her, meaning I might never see her again. It could be a lot of things; who knows? I’m not in a position right now to delve too deeply into the wherefores and the why nots.

Things might have turned out differently if she hadn’t looked at me with such hunger when I first opened the door. Something about that look as she stood there looking defiant, jumpy, and aroused as soon as she saw me. A man can get addicted to a woman looking at him like that.

I know she hadn’t had anything to drink tonight because she was the designated driver this time around. So everything she’s done since she walked through the door is all her. Like the fuck me noises she’s making as she squirms around on my lap, trying to rub her clit against my thigh for relief.

At my command to take her sexy panties off, her whole body turned red, even her ass which I was still running my hands over. She looked over her shoulder at me, maybe to gauge my seriousness, and since she made no move to comply, I put my hands beneath the waistband of her panties and pulled them down slowly, exposing the full beauty that is her ass to my eyes.

“Fuck baby, that’s one hell of an ass.” I dropped her panties over my shoulder and went back to rubbing her tight round ass. “Open up your dress!” I’m not sure if she’s always this submissive or if I caught her off guard. Whatever the case, she did as she was told, lifting up just a little to pull the string that held the dress together.

We’re gonna have to have a talk about her style of dress. The damn thing not only shows off her tits and ass, but it’s held together by a piece of silk string. I helped her shrug it off her shoulders, all the while kneading and caressing her ass with my free hand.

My eyes flicked upward to her bra, another nuisance, and I one-handed it since my other hand seemed glued to her ass. She felt warm, firm, supple, and so damn cuddly. I wrestled the bra off down her arms, and she had the decency to help me out.

She adjusted herself, still trying to rub herself against my cock, but I had other ideas for her first orgasm. After listening to her talk both tonight and a week ago, I’m pretty sure she’s never had one. But first!

She’d grown lax, almost as if she’d already forgotten the reason for her being here in this position.

I gave no warning as my hand went from smoothing over her flesh to smacking her right cheek and then the left in quick succession. Before she could scream, I was back to soothing her ass with the palm of my hand. “Turn around!” Her head whipped back around. Her breathing was elevated, and she was trying her best to stay still as if expecting that to save her.

“Of all the infractions that I mentioned, the worst is you not coming to me when I tell you to. Do not let that happen again, or this little discipline you’re getting tonight will pale in comparison to what I’ll do to you then.” She tightened her ass and tried to stifle her moans. It seems she likes to be dominated.

“I’ll let the checking out the other guy thing slide because you didn’t know any better, but if it happens again, there will be consequences. Smack, smack! Again, I had to tell her to stay still when she tried reaching back to cover her ass.

“If I have to tell you to stay still again, this is only going to get worst for you.” She actually had tears in her eyes, the brat. She’s probably never been spanked a day in her life. I can always tell the pampered ones. It’s in their flawless skin, not a blemish on this one.


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