| Author: | M. J. Spencer | ISBN: | 9781311614414 |
| Publisher: | M. J. Spencer | Publication: | January 1, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | M. J. Spencer |
| ISBN: | 9781311614414 |
| Publisher: | M. J. Spencer |
| Publication: | January 1, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
The threat of being caught by others has haunted Chloe since Blake's boss Breanna found them having sex on his desk after hours at work. Even after that, she still keeps dropping her panties, if she bothers wearing any at all, for Blake. The thrill of knowing that Breanna is watching makes her wonder who will catch them next and what might happen when they do.
*** Excerpt ***
Entering the door with as little noise possible was simple. The volume of the webinar was ridiculously loud. The voice of the woman droned on. Her bland tone must be keeping everyone away from the room. Stepping to the side, he closed the door as quietly as possible. Pressing the button, he locked the door.
When he raised his eyes to look at the scene before him, his brain wouldn’t process it at first. The way the light hit their bodies from the projection of the webinar was enthralling. Dylan felt his heart racing and absently rubbed his chest. Sliding his hand across his chest turned into circling his left nipple with his fingertips. Before he realized it, he had opened his pants and was stroking his hard cock.
As he watched Blake pleasuring Chloe, he fantasized that she was sucking him off. The images running through his head caused his cock to throb and it was almost painful. He kept stroking himself.
Chloe raised her hands to play with her nipples. Seeing the glint of metal, it clicked in his mind that she had her nipples pierced, and he was surprised he didn’t lose his load all over the floor. Dylan blinked when he realized Blake was watching him as he watched them.
Blake’s tongue continued swirling around Chloe’s clit. Dylan felt that he was giving him a performance. His goal ruined, he faltered for a moment as his mind stuttered to a halt. Holding his cock in one hand and fingering the metal of his wedding ring, Dylan wondered if they would invite him to play.
The threat of being caught by others has haunted Chloe since Blake's boss Breanna found them having sex on his desk after hours at work. Even after that, she still keeps dropping her panties, if she bothers wearing any at all, for Blake. The thrill of knowing that Breanna is watching makes her wonder who will catch them next and what might happen when they do.
*** Excerpt ***
Entering the door with as little noise possible was simple. The volume of the webinar was ridiculously loud. The voice of the woman droned on. Her bland tone must be keeping everyone away from the room. Stepping to the side, he closed the door as quietly as possible. Pressing the button, he locked the door.
When he raised his eyes to look at the scene before him, his brain wouldn’t process it at first. The way the light hit their bodies from the projection of the webinar was enthralling. Dylan felt his heart racing and absently rubbed his chest. Sliding his hand across his chest turned into circling his left nipple with his fingertips. Before he realized it, he had opened his pants and was stroking his hard cock.
As he watched Blake pleasuring Chloe, he fantasized that she was sucking him off. The images running through his head caused his cock to throb and it was almost painful. He kept stroking himself.
Chloe raised her hands to play with her nipples. Seeing the glint of metal, it clicked in his mind that she had her nipples pierced, and he was surprised he didn’t lose his load all over the floor. Dylan blinked when he realized Blake was watching him as he watched them.
Blake’s tongue continued swirling around Chloe’s clit. Dylan felt that he was giving him a performance. His goal ruined, he faltered for a moment as his mind stuttered to a halt. Holding his cock in one hand and fingering the metal of his wedding ring, Dylan wondered if they would invite him to play.
