His Word...Destiny ~ Book Three in the Trusted Saga ~ (excerpt)

Title : His Word...Destiny

Book Three in the Trusted Saga

Release date : Available now (purchase link under "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

“I love you, too.” The emerald green of her eyes began to darken, and I saw a twinkle of mischief in their depths. “Want me to show you how much?” she asked with a sinful grin on her face.

She put her fingers up to her mouth, kissed them, and blew on them, blowing me a kiss through the screen. But her sinful little grin wavered a little when I returned one of my own.

“Top drawer---my side of the bed!” I was one step ahead of her. She kept her phone in her hand, and crawled over to my side, giving me a brief glimpse of her breasts when she leaned over the hand containing her phone, and slid my top drawer open. I heard her surprised little gasp. “Use it, Angelica.”

She lifted the hand with the phone in up to her surprised face, then turned the phone around to reveal what she discovered in my opened drawer.

“You want me to use this, and you want to watch?” I heard her squeak incredulously in the background, while the phone focused on the replica cock inside the drawer, and the squeeze tube of lube lying next to it.

“Yes, Angelica. That’s exactly what I expect. Take the lube, and the cock out of the drawer.” I picked up the remote from the top of my desk, and activated the lock on my office door. “Squeeze some lube on the head of that cock,” I directed. Using one hand, I popped the button of my pants through the hole, and slid my zip down, while she complied. “Use that cock to fuck that pretty little pussy of yours.”

She groaned weakly, and turned the phone around to focus back on her face, and I saw the side of her bottom lip caught between her teeth.

“Fuck, I want to kiss you right now.” She teased me mercilessly by running her tongue along her top lip, while I withdrew my hardened length from the tight confines of my boxers, and wrapped my hand around the base of my stem.

My growl of frustration was audible when she brought the substitute phallus up to her lips, and slowly rubbed the tip over her partially opened mouth. My grip around my shaft tightened, my hand moving slowly up, and down when her tongue darted out to lick sensually around the crown.

“Wouldn’t you rather your cock was rubbing along my lips right now, Levi?” she purred. Watching the path of her tongue glide up from the base to the tip of the rubber shaft so erotically, was driving me wild.

“It virtually is,” I replied with a smirk. Her hand stopped, and the rubber head paused on her lips.

“What do you mean, it virtually is?” she questioned. With a devilish grin, I told her exactly what I meant.

“It’s an exact replica of my cock, Baby.” Her eyebrows lifted in surprise, and a slow sultry smile spread across her face. It was accompanied by a definite twinkle in her eye.

“An exact replica?”

“Exact,” I confirmed. “To be used in situations such as this one. When I’m not able to be there to please you in person, there is still a part of me that can keep you satisfied.” My voice trailed off when she purposely used the phone to follow the slow journey of the substitute slide down through the valley between her breasts, across her delicate little belly button, exquisitely over her mound, until it slid silkily through to part the shiny, slippery outer lips of her deliciously bare little pussy. Jesus---she’s so fucking wet. The screen of her phone was so close, I imaged her scent flowing through my nose, and my mouth watered.

“I want to eat you.” She moaned throatily in response to my whispered wish, and brought her legs up, placing her feet flat on the bed to arch her back. The screen jostled, giving me a brief glimpse of her face, and I saw her eyes closing.

She became totally focused in absorbing the pleasure my alter ego was providing her, while she rubbed it up, and down through her slickened slit. She was so wrapped up in the pleasure she was receiving, she almost dropped the phone.

“Angelica---prop the phone up on the side cabinet.” My fist firmed around my erection, and I increased the frequency of my pumping. My balls were tightening with the growing need for release. I clearly heard her pants of excitement, while she scrambled to the side of the bed to reach the bedside.

She positioned the phone, and looked back at where she was going to lay on the bed to ensure it was in the correct position. Once she scrambled back in view, she twisted around, and provided me with a full, and uninterrupted view, of her juicy little cunt, right in front of my face.

“Fuck, Angelica---you’re fucking killing me here.” A disgruntled groan escaped from my throat, while I watched her insert the head of my replica inside her tight little channel. She pushed a little, sliding it in further, repeating the action, until she filled herself to the hilt, and released a satisfied moan.

The rubber shaft glistened with her juice when she withdrew, and thrust it back in, her hips bucking off the bed, and imitating her movements when I filled her with my cock.

“Ohh---Levi,” she moaned my name, and a flash of arousal coursed through my cock, making it jump with anticipation in my hand. She was undulating, and writhing around on top of the bed, while pumping my substitute phallus in, and out of her juicy little pussy, her crème easing down the length of the rubber cock, until it dripped on the fingers of her hand. Wet slurping noises accompanied every thrust.

Fuck---so, so wet. She’s going to cum. She began thrusting her hips in earnest, gently at first, before she started to gain pace, and her free hand gripped the bedding in a firm grip when her back arched up again. Her mouth parted, and her head tilted further back. The tell-tale flush crept up her chest to the base of her throat.

“Come for me, Baby,” I growled out at her, and furiously pumped my hand over my cock. Once I witnessed Angelica succumbing to her orgasm, my own release would follow. Her breathing became very choppy, and she started whimpering. “Now, Baby, come for me.” Her back arched one final time, and her body shuddered with spasms of pleasure when her orgasm crashed through her, her legs jolting intensely, while the ecstasy flooded through her. Watching her cum is my newest hobby.

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