Contents ( 41)
- ENTANGLED
- HARLEIGH BECK
- CONTENTS
- TRIGGER WARNING
- PROLOGUE
- WILLOW, AGE 10
- WILLOW
- OCTOBER 27TH, 2015
- 7 YEARS LATER
- WILLOW
- WILLOW
- WILLOW
- NOVEMBER 3RD, 2015
- WILLOW
- DECEMBER 5TH, 2015
- WILLOW
- JANUARY 3RD, 2016
- GRAYSON
- WILLOW
- JANUARY 13TH, 2016
- WILLOW
- FEBRUARY 5TH, 2016
- GRAYSON
- FEBRUARY 11TH, 2016
- WILLOW
- FEBRUARY 12TH, 2016
- WILLOW
- FEBRUARY 15TH, 2016
- WILLOW
- GRAYSON
- FEBRUARY 22ND, 2016
- WILLOW
- FEBRUARY 27TH, 2016
- WILLOW
- MARCH 12TH, 2016
- EPILOGUE
- OCTOBER 27TH, 2015
- CHLOE
- ALSO BY HARLEIGH BECK
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Because she’s a tease who likes to watch me squirm, she wraps her lips around the big head and sucks it deeper while she moans.
My teeth sink into my bottom lip, and I grip the steering wheel so hard, my knuckles turn white.
She removes it with a pop and slowly trails it down her body. By the time it sinks inside her, I’m fucking panting through my nose.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Take it deep.”
“Oh, fuck,” she moans.
I love that she has no reservations about who might see her. If anything, judging by how wet she is, she’s turned on by the idea of a driver in a different car spotting her.
Her feminine, soft whimpers have me leaking precum as I finally pull over at a local lookout spot. I cut the engine, then lean back against the door, allowing myself a moment to watch her fuck herself.
“Show me your tits.”
“I can’t. I'm so close.”
In one swift motion, I shift forward and grab her by the throat. “Show me your damn tits!”
She’s not fast enough, so I shove her top down, not caring in the slightest that I tear the fabric in the process. Her tits spill free, creamy and full, with pebbled, rosy nipples. Palming her breast, I lean down to suck one of the buds between my teeth, then the other one.
She yelps when I slap her tit, watching it bounce.
“Fuck,” I groan. “They’re so damn pert and perfect!” I slap it again, pleased when her pale skin reddens. This time, when I take her nipple in my mouth, I bite down hard until she cries out.
“You’re gonna please me, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” she breathes out, arching her tits closer to my smirking lips.
“Get out of the car and lean over the hood with your ass in the air.”
Frowning, she moves back, searching my face. “Anyone could spot us.”
My hand flies out, grabbing her chin. “Do as I fucking say.”
With a soft nod, she reaches behind her and opens the door. The area is away from the main road and shielded by trees, but it’s still public land, and anyone could walk by.
I like that thought. I reach onto the backseat for the Halloween mask I brought in case someone spots us. As much as I love her pussy, I would be no good to her in jail.
Putting it on and stepping out, I admire her creamy ass on top of my hood. She watches me over her shoulder as I stalk her.
“What’s with the ‘Jason’ mask?” she asks, staring wide-eyed at me.
“Spread your legs wider. As far as you can.”
She obeys.
The insides of her thighs are soaking wet, a trail of pussy juice running down her leg. She’s going to be the death of me.
Falling to my knees behind her, I lift my mask and drag my tongue through the trail, all the way up to her pink pussy. My tongue slides through her folds as I grip her ass and spread her apart. With my face soaked in her arousal, I circle the soft curve of her entrance before stretching her with my tongue and feeling her clench around me.