Stir – The Sinfully Awakened Series Read Online ChaShiree M

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 65389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
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Unzipping my pants, I walk back to her bedside, and grip my cock with her panties and start jerking the asshole, groaning in the back of my throat. My eyes slide up and down her body, remembering what it looked like not covered up, trying to talk myself out of covering her mouth with my hand and stuffing her still sore pussy with this rod.

I lick my lips as I remember her pink raspberries in my mouth beading and sweet like her kisses and pussy. “Shit.” I growl into my fist before my knees begin to shake. I squeeze and grab him harder, my vision becoming hazy. I jerk him twice more, cursing behind my teeth and I feel the tingling start in my balls. I know it is coming and fucking shit I want to let it loose on her body, coat her skin in her sleep with my jizz, marking her even though she is safe and locked up right now. But the madness inside of me has only been made worse now that I know what she feels like.

Breed her. Breed her. My mind chants as I cum into the underwear, damn near passing out, from the buildup of the release. I shake a bit as the last of it leaks out and bite my lip to keep from filling this house with the sound of frustration that it is not inside of her.

Once I have calmed down, I find I am more relaxed than I was when I came over here. I lean over and kiss her cheek, taking her panties with me as I go out the way I came.

Showering and laying in the bed, I wonder if I am finally going to be able to sleep. Good luck with that. My cock says throbbing. Nothing new.

CHAPTER 18

I barely fucking slept and was up an hour before my alarm clock went off. I got dressed and sat in my window like the fucking C.I.A., watching for her father’s car to drive off letting me know they have left the house. The minute their garage door goes up, I grab my bag, run down the stairs and hop on my bike.

I am two cars behind them the entire way to school not able to let her out of my sight now. I park and lock my bike and then lean against a tree by the stairs to the school, knowing she is going to have to come past this way to walk inside.

I wait for her Dad to pull away and drive off. She and her sister walk toward the entrance and I grab her, pulling her into a corner. Taking advantage of her momentary shock, when she gasps, my tongue slides into her mouth and I reacquaint myself with her sweet, tentative kisses. The oxygen returns to my lungs now that she is in my arms. Pulling back, I sniff her neck before placing my forehead against hers and exhaling once more. She smells like mine now. “I missed you Pequeña.” She lays her head on my chest and wraps her arms around me.

“I missed you too, Alex.” God I love this girl.

“How are you feeling baby?”

“A little sore but the medicine made it better and I soaked like you told me too.” Fuck. ‘Like you told me to’ replays in my mind and I want to take her around the back and tell her to suck my cock before bending her over so I slide this jumpy prick inside of her pussy and make her a mama.

“Such a good girl.” I say instead tempering myself until we are alone again.

“Not anymore.” She smirks and bites her bottom lip. I pull her teeth from it and lean in, sucking it into my mouth before answering her.

“You will always be my good girl. Except for when you have those creamy thighs spread for me, begging me to turn you into my cum dumpster. Huh baby?” If possible her cheeks get redder and she ducks her head, hiding it in my shirt. God I hope she never loses that innocence, even when she is stuffed full of me. “Come on baby, let's get to class.” I say changing the subject. I have to have some mercy on her.

I walk her to class per usual, immediately feeling empty when she is not with me. The rest of the day goes by fast leading up to the last class of the day. I plan to go to her and pull her behind the gym before she leaves to go, but then I get a message from the office that the principal wants to see me.

Knowing my only chance to see her before tonight is making sure I walk her to the last class we have together for the day. I sprint from the other side of the building and make it to her right before she goes in. “Hey.” She says, taking in my disheveled appearance from running.


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