How to Save a Life by Amber Nation Read Free Book Online

face. Taking the tip of one of her well-manicured nails she dragged her finger down my chest almost to my crotch. I actually squirmed wanting her to touch my very quickly inflating erection. Opening her mouth and releasing an extremely hot breath at my ear, she said, “Are you looking for some company tonight, honey?”
    The honey statement was all it took for me to remember where I was and who I was with. I wasn’t her or anyone else’s ‘honey.’ Damn, why did she have to open her mouth and kill my mood before it even really got started?
    But before I knew it, I was being dragged into the men’s restroom, and I’ll admit, I was going pretty willingly. A few men were gathered in the entrance and immediately snickered once they saw Tracy entering with me in tow. They weren’t stupid, they knew what was going on.
    She shoved me into the farthest stall and once she locked the door, she shoved me up against the cool, concrete tiled wall. Pushing up on her toes and trying to attack my mouth, I turned my face away. I wasn’t going to kiss her, that wasn’t what this was about. To me, a kiss was an intimate moment and I wouldn’t let her think that this was going to be something that it undoubtedly wasn’t.
    After a few seconds, she got the hint and after a brief, agitated sigh she started fumbling with the buckle on my belt. Setting the belt free, she rushed at unbuttoning my jeans and lowering the teeth on my zipper. Normally I would have done all of this myself, but it was quite amusing seeing her get all riled up. I think she had finally gotten it into her head that I wasn’t in here for a quick fuck, nope. As much of a dick as it made me, this wasn’t about her, this was about my release. I wouldn’t go anywhere near her pussy with my dick; no matter how much I needed a release. Knowing her and as much as she got around it would be like throwing a hotdog down a hallway, and I’d rather have a tight, hot pussy to sink into.
    “Aren’t you going to touch me, honey?” she whined as her hands rimmed the edges of my boxer briefs.
    And there she went with the honey thing again. I felt my anger spiking and I was about to get extremely blunt and not in a good way.
    “Tracy, the way I’m feeling right now, I would be completely too rough.” Not exactly a lie, but also nowhere near the entire truth either. “What I need from you is for you to quit talking and take my rock hard cock and wrap your mouth around it. Do you think you can do that for me, or should I go back out into the bar and find a willing participant?” I quirked a brow, daring her to tell me no.
    She rolled her eyes and I was almost expecting her to defy me, but at the last minute before I began fastening my jeans, she gripped the edges of the fabric and yanked them down to my ankles, letting my dick spring free.
    Pausing before she began her assault on my dick, I watched as her eyes flared and her pink lips parted as she took in a sharp inhalation of breath. Her tongue darted out and licked her lips, wetting them and my dick jumped in appreciation. She was impressed with my size and I was anxiously awaiting my dick being in the hot, wet recess of her mouth momentarily. At least she had better hurry up, before I started taking matters into my own hands.
    “Are you going to suck my dick, or are you just going to sit there and stare at it all night?” I really didn’t know where this asshole side of me was coming from. I had never spoken to a woman like this, and I almost regretted it. Almost.
    She looked up into my eyes, her dark blue orbs smiling as she grabbed ahold of my erection and licked it from the base to the tip before taking it deep within her mouth.
    I closed my eyes and slammed my head back against the wall, and released a guttural grunt, whether it was from the pain from the blow or the feeling of my dick getting attention, I wasn’t for sure. The pain that was radiating through my skull was nothing compared to the pleasure I was