A Dollar And Dream. Carl Weber
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Название: A Dollar And Dream

Автор: Carl Weber

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Языкознание

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isbn: 9780758259738

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СКАЧАТЬ I keep renting it. You always return for more if it’s good. That’s true about everything in this world.” He was no longer looking at the TV, but at me.

      “Is that true when it comes to you?”

      “I’ve had no complaints. Women always seem to come back for more.” He began to finger my earlobe. The light from the TV cast a sensual aura in the room. For some reason I was getting turned on, and I wasn’t sure if it was the fact that he was gonna get all that money or if it was just him.

      “So you think if you hit it once you can hit it twice, huh?”

      “I got the magic stick! I know if I hit once, I can hit twice.”

      “Okay, fifty cents. You talk a good game, but it’s results that matter.” I positioned myself so that he could see my breasts through the thin robe. He responded exactly the way I wanted him to. I could feel him getting harder as I rubbed his crotch. Get him, girl. Get him.

      “Yeah, well. I got skills to back it up.” He tugged at my belt and let my robe open. I raised myself up and straddled his lap. I had my moves planned carefully as I looked into his eyes.

      “Prove it,” I whispered into his ear, and licked his lobe. I could feel his fingers running across my breasts and my nipples hardened. He kissed along my collarbone and leaned me back slightly. I thought I was about to fall and I reached to brace myself.

      “I got you. Chill,” he said, and smiled as he cupped my breast with one hand and braced my back with the other. I put my hands around his head and shivered as he gently sucked one nipple, then the other. I arched my back and a moan escaped from the back of my throat. I looked down and saw him looking up at me, smiling. “See. And I’m just getting started.”

      Wait a minute, Ker, you’re supposed to be the seducer here, not the one being seduced. I regained control of the situation and remembered the game plan. I put my hands on his ears and tilted his head toward me. I kissed him with such fullness that it seemed like our mouths were made for each other. I slid out of my robe and his hands began to stroke my back. I was dripping by this time, which surprised me. Not a lot of guys were able to get me this wet this quickly. I knew that if his bedroom skills were anything like the foreplay, I was gonna have to pull out all the tricks. But as desperate as I was, I wouldn’t care if he wanted to tie me up to the bedpost and flick sunflower seeds at me. I was down for whatever.

      “Let’s go to your room,” I said and stood up.

      He took my hand and led me down the hallway. His bedroom was just as nice as the living room. It had a jungle motif with zebras, tigers, leopards, and such. He had a huge four-poster bed in the middle of the floor. I turned around and faced him as I climbed in. I sat right in the middle and wiggled my finger at him. “Come here.”

      “No, you are gonna come here.” His arrogance turned me on even more. He stripped his clothes off and my eyes widened at the size of his manhood. The brother was hung, and somehow I knew I was not gonna be left short. Goddamn, I was turned on. Get the money, get the money, don’t forget to get the money.

      He climbed onto the bed, and before he could do anything, I was sucking on him like a super-sized bomb pop. He began to groan and tell me how good it felt. So he’s a talker, I thought. I decided to spice things up and see if he was kinky. I stopped what I was doing and crawled in his face.

      “Paul, where’s the ticket?”

      “Huh?”

      “I wanna touch it. I want to rub it on my breasts while you’re doing me.”

      “Don’t play, Kerri. You’re blowing my high,” he sat up and told me.

      “Come on, Paul. Let me see it,” I begged. He reached in his nightstand and handed me the ticket. I looked at the numbers and smiled.

      “Don’t smile at that bullshit. I got something to really make you smile.” He pushed my legs damn near over my head and thrust his dick in, causing me to scream. He was grinding and stroking me like an expert. I was loving every minute of it. And I held the ticket over my chest as he took me on the ride of my life. I couldn’t believe that I was getting dick this good. And to think I could have been getting this shit every night if I had just looked past the money. But now it didn’t matter, ’cause it was a fifty-million-dollar dick and I had the ticket in my hand to prove it. I got the money, I got the money, I got the money!

      “Paul, oh Paul. That’s it, baby. Tear that shit up! Tear it up! Please, baby, don’t stop. I love you, Paul. I love you. I’m not lying, Paul, I’m in love with you.” All of the tension I had been building up over the past days released as we both came together.

      “Ahhhhhhh!” he moaned as he collapsed on my chest. We were both covered in sweat and breathing like we had just finished a two-hour Tae-Bo class.

      “That was…that was the best I’ve ever had,” I huffed honestly when I was finally able to talk.

      “So what do you think? Can I hit it again or what?” He smiled.

      “You can hit it anytime you want.” I chuckled.

      “Good. So what’d you do with that ticket?” He began looking around the bed.

      “It’s right there.” I pointed at his chest, where the ticket was sticking to him like a tattoo. I peeled it off his chest then handed it to him. Then I lay on his chest until I fell asleep.

      I don’t know what time it was when I woke up, but it was time to seal the deal. I wasn’t about to let Paul go, but I also wasn’t about to forget all my bills and my car, which I needed to retrieve from impound. “Paul.” I shook him until he was fully awake.

      “What?” He smiled as he rolled over. “You want some more?”

      “Yeah, actually I do, but before we get started, can I ask you something?”

      “Sure, what’s up?” He started to kiss his way downtown. I hesitated, enjoying his kisses until he hit my spot.

      “Oh God, does that feel good,” I moaned.

      “Don’t worry about what I’m doing. Ask your question.”

      “I’m trying, but it’s hard to concentrate with you licking me like that.”

      “Okay, I’ll stop.” He lifted his head and that made me mad.

      “No, don’t stop,” I shouted.

      He lowered his head and continued to lick me like I’ve never been licked before. After I came a good five or six times, he smiled confidently, kissing his way back up to my face. He kissed me passionately, then rolled me over and mounted me from the back. Goddamn, that shit was even better than what he did last night. And to be honest, I’d completely forgotten about the money. I was concentrating solely on the dick. He was hitting that shit so good the bed was moving across the room, and I didn’t give a damn if it went right through the wall as long as he didn’t stop. When he came, I came with him, and I’m sure everyone in the building knew it by the way he was making me scream.

      “Didn’t you say you wanted to ask me something?” He rolled off me and I slid up his chest so we were eye to eye.

      “Uh-huh,” I huffed.

      “Well, СКАЧАТЬ