Read A #Dirty #Excerpt Of My New #Erotic #Romance, Double Jeopardy

This is a super dirty excerpt from a book I’m working on…I call it Double Jeopardy. We’ll see if that title actually sticks. LOL. But seriously…beware. You can’t say you weren’t warned…

Ashlei

I sink into a hamstring stretch on the dewy grass. There’s a chill in the air and it slithers underneath the thin nylon running shorts, making me squeal since I’m not wearing any panties. I’m also not planning to do any bit of exercise… at least, not the kind that requires sneakers. But my “husband” is away again, and… well, I’m horny as hell. Even at this ungodly hour of the morning. Stretching is just a prerequisite.

The sun barely peeks over the clouds. The sky still has that pinkish-purple hazy glow. Perfect. Only crazy people are up at this hour. Well, crazy people and people who are desperate to be impaled with a hard cock. Good morning to me!

But nobody knows… hence the running gear. It’s not like I can fuck him in my house. I have a gaggle of sleeping children, along with an au pair. And I doubt his dad would be very happy if he snuck me into his bedroom for a quick lay. Luckily, we have options.

A bedroom light in the house across the street flashes and my pussy clenches. It’s him. My finger twitches, aching to relieve the ache between my legs, but I don’t touch. I want to save it all. A little self-torture won’t kill me. My keys jingle. I know the drill. It’s time for me to go.

My office is only a couple of blocks away. I jump into my car and drive there, having just enough time to clear my desk of all the tax returns I need to finish. Later. I move fast, knowing he’ll be right behind me soon enough… literally and figuratively.

The front door slams shut and I hear the lock click. My heart thrums. Oh God, I don’t know how much longer I can wait to feel his dick pound me against the desk, on the couch, against the file cabinet… everywhere and anywhere. I kick off my sneakers and pull off my tank top, waiting, dripping, desperate.

He finally appears in the doorway, lips turned up in a sleepy grin. And that dimple… oh, fuck me now. “You’re not naked.”

I nod, biting my lip as I creep toward him, swaying my hips, my movements slow and deliberate. “I’m a very bad girl. How are you going to punish me?”

“I’m going to fuck you long and hard, just the way you like it. First in your pussy and then in your tight ass. No lube,, just me. You’ll be so full of my cum, we won’t need any.”

A shudder runs through me. There’s something so carnal about him plowing into my ass bareback. A rush of arousal floods my shorts. I grasp one of his hands and slide it under the fabric. “Feel what you do to me. I’m so wet. So ready for you.”

He loops his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and slides them to the floor. With a flick of his magical fingers, my sports bra is unhooked and next to the shorts. His hands are so warm as he kneads my full breasts. My nipples are so hard, they could cut glass.

‘You have such a fucking amazing body, Ash.” His hands slide down my lean torso and over my taut belly. I’d better. I work out for two hours a day and my two main food groups are wheatgrass and rice cakes. You don’t pop out three kids and keep curves like this. Besides, our arrangement keeps me focused. I know the skinny bitches he goes to school with are flashing their shiny new pussies at him around every corner. I have a lot to compete with, but he keeps coming back for more.

His cock is long and stiff, and can make me hit levels I’ve only read about. Damned romance novels. I’d always had a sick obsession for them. Always a happily ever after and always about the insane orgasms by way of massive dicks. Up until Jake moved in, I’d never hoped for either. But I cracked. Living such a lie, day in and day out sucks. It’s lonely and depressing, and Jake gives me an escape. It’s not love; it’s just sex. And it’s un-fucking-believable.

I yank off his shorts ad sink to my knees. I grasp his balls, rubbing them as I take his dick into my mouth. No gag reflex, so I can take it all. It throbs in my mouth. I suck harder and faster, tasting the pre-cum leaking from the tip. My tongue teases the tip, dipping into the slit. He fists my hair. I know that drives him insane. “Jesus Christ, Ash, you suck cock like a fucking champ.”

Hell yeah, I do. Better than any of those little whores that come down the block to camp out in front of his house, waiting for him to appear and flash that dimpled smile. It used to piss me off, competing with those girls, the ones with tits that are naturally perky and pussies that are ripe for the taking… pussies that didn’t pop out three babies.

But it doesn’t stop him from calling and begging to fuck me.

“Ahh! Don’t make me come. Not yet. I want to come inside you, so you feel me dripping out of you when I’m gone. That pussy is mine, got it.? He pulls my hair harder, forcing my head back. The tingling is so intense, I know it won’t be long before my muscles convulse around his dick.

I rise to meet his hungry gaze, my hand still pumping furiously. My ass rests on the corner of my desk, legs falling open, inviting him to pound my aching pussy. Stroking, tugging, pulling… he’s so close. God, I need this…him… now.

He runs his hands down my muscular thighs, over my smooth, bare cunt.  My lips quiver in anticipation of that fat pink dick pulsating as they swallow it whole. “Stop teasing me,” I pant.

With a squeeze of my tit, he grins. “You were a bad girl and this is part of the punishment.”

“Please…”

I gasp as he thrusts forward, driving his cock into me. No wonder why the girls are all sweating him. He fucks like a porn star and he only just turned twenty. I’m such a head case for even starting this. The guy can’t even drink legally! What the hell was I even thinking?

My pussy is on fire… clenching around his cock as he pumps it deeper and deeper. He smacks my ass cheeks, clenching them tight in his hands. The stinging sensation only heightens my arousal. Then his finger slips between the cheeks, massaging the rim of muscles before pushing inside of my tight hole. “Oh God, Jake. That feels so good. Holy shit, I’m going to come!”

My legs close around him, forcing him deeper. He slips in a second digit, finger fucking my ass. I dig my nails into his back, lancing the skin, wanting all his friends to see how I’ve marked my territory… this boy, who’s made me feel more alive than I’ve felt in years.

I choke out my next breath. My heart is thudding against my ribcage. Euphoria is an understatement. The orgasm rips through me. My body shudders against him as my screams pierce the air. This kid rockets my body to another fucking universe. It’s so wrong, goes against all the rules, but I can’t get enough. I won’t walk away.

“Your pussy is dripping all over me,” Jake murmurs, nipping at my ear. “But I’m not ready to come yet.”

“How do you want me?” I whisper. “I’ll do anything you want. Anything.”

Jake pulls out, his dick still rock hard. Nine glorious inches. This is heaven, I’m sure of it. “Bend over. I want that perfect ass squeezing the cum out of me.”

I obey, sticking out my ass. He palms the cheeks, spreading them as his cock grazes the entrance. “Are you ready for me?”

“Yes, please. Fuck me, Jake,” I plead.

He strokes himself a few times, his swollen head slick with my cum. He pushes into me, stretching the muscles, forcing himself deep into me. It always burns at first, but his dripping wet cock slides in and out with ease. He drives his fingers into my cunt, rubbing the clit.

“You’re such a fucking whore, Ash. The way you take my cock in your ass, the way you suck me dry. You’re a dirty fucking slut.” His teeth clamp down on my shoulder and I squeal. God in heaven, it sends shivers straight to my core and I’m teetering on the brink of coming again.

His dick pulsates, deep in my ass. “Fuck Ash, I’m gonna come.” He thrusts faster, his fingers making me dizzy with need. My pussy tightens around his fingers. A loud wail escapes my lips. “Oh God! Come with me now!”

One final thrust and he groans, his hands gripping my waist as he collapses against me, filling me with his hot cum. I fucking love it.

He smacks my ass one more time. “That’s mine.”

Fucking A right, it is. And I’ll do whatever I need to make sure he never plunders another.

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