For the last few weeks, Sophie and Mr. Taylor have been doing their best to keep their relationship a secret. With Prom approaching, Sophie is under more pressure than ever to keep up the pretenses of being a single girl.
Will Mr. Taylor find a way to give Sophie the Prom Night she’s always dreamed about?
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From the patio, I could see through the sliding glass doors and into the darkened kitchen, but when I tried the latches, they were both locked.
There was another set of glass double doors at the back of the house though that opened right into Jack’s bedroom. My skin tingled with excitement when I realized he’d left them unlocked for me.
The moment my gaze landed on his king size bed, memories flooded my brain – thoughts of him inching his way down, kissing me, working his way toward my sensitive clit, fingers sliding inside, stretching me as he prepared me to take his thick cock. Dizzy with lust, my fingertips skimmed the soft sheets, remembering how I clutched them in my hands as Mr. Taylor took control, driving into me, nailing me to mattress as he claimed my virginity, and made me come harder than ever before – pushing me to the brink and beyond even my wildest desires.
Inevitably, I wanted more. Needed more.
After only a second clandestine meeting the weekend of my sleepover, we had only been able to meet up one other time, and that was days ago. Once would have never been enough. Jack had managed to awaken a desire in me so strong it was practically insatiable. I couldn’t think of anything but him.
As eager as I was to be wrapped in that man’s arms again, I snapped out my distracting thoughts, before quickly tossed my overnight bag on the bed so I could remove my shoes, shorts, and bra till I stood there in nothing but a thin, blue tank top and panties.
My hands shook a little as I approached the bathroom door, clearly hearing the running shower and knowing that a very naked Mr. Taylor was inside. Before the thought even registered, I grasped the handle, opening the door to get to him as quickly as possible.
“I’m here–” I began, but when my gaze landed on the clear glass shower stall in the corner, I was stunned to silence by the sight in front of me – Jack’s hand braced on the tiled wall, his fingers splayed out as he balanced himself, head thrown back while he fisted his cock, pumping himself furiously with the other hand.
“Gah.”
My fucking mouth went dry at the thought of having him inside me again.
In a daring move I would have never attempted before my “awakening,” I pressed my body against the glass, letting a single finger follow the rivulets of water streaming down from the inside. Finally, I had his attention.
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“I’m here–” I began, but when my gaze landed on the clear glass shower stall in the corner, I was stunned to silence by the sight in front of me – Jack’s hand braced on the tiled wall, his fingers splayed out as he balanced himself, head thrown back while he fisted his cock, pumping himself furiously with the other hand. “Gah.” My fucking mouth went dry at the thought of having him inside me again.
In a daring move I would have never attempted before my “awakening,” I pressed my body against the glass, letting a single finger follow the rivulets of water streaming down from the inside. Finally, I had his attention.
His gaze turned hungry as his eyes wandered up and down my body, taking in the sight of my barely clothed form as he stroked himself slowly. The ache between my thighs was becoming intense, and I wasn’t sure how much more teasing I could handle.
“Take your clothes off,” he demanded…
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Just knowing that I could keep him happy was really important to me, because I never wanted to be a burden to anyone, least of all to a man who had been so generous and caring to me.
Sometimes I’d catch him watching me, though – whenever I walked in the room, his eyes would shift like before, glinting darkly, becoming almost possessive.
It was as if he wanted something from me – but what?
There were days when I thought I was beginning to understand the looks that passed between us, the strange draw I couldn’t explain. My body’s reactions to those looks seemed to change – fluttering and excitement morphed into a deep ache, an ember of desire burning in my tummy, making my nipples tighten and pucker in response to his unwavering gaze, the way he watched me without inhibition, staring at me, eyes circling me like a hungry predator.
I’d never felt so exposed in my life. It was like he knew somehow knew what was happening to me, like he’d intentionally planned to arouse me until my panties became wet and sticky.
It was like he was playing with me, intentionally eliciting feelings I barely understood, just because he knew he could.
There wasn’t a thing I could do stop him, and if I was being honest, I wasn’t sure I would have if I could. It was as if he’d awakened something inside me, making me feel more alive than ever before.
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