Plunge

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Book: Plunge by Heather Stone Read Free Book Online
Authors: Heather Stone
stand then turn around just as he ordered, reaching across the length of the couch until my fingertips latch onto the back. This position causes me to arch my ass up and stand on my tip toes. His hands grip my ass and his rock hard cock rubs up against my pussy.
    “As much as I want to fuck your ass right now, I’d rather feel your cunt strangle my cock as you come.” And then, with a hard thrust, he pushes in and I cry out in pleasure.
    As he slams into me, I can feel his balls slapping against my clit. Each stroke moves faster and harder. His hands tighten around my hips, his fingers bruising my skin, my pussy clenching his dick. He fucks me faster and harder than I think is possible until I feel him jerk inside me and the warm rush of his cum fills me. With that, my inside muscles start to contract and vibrate, pushing me over the edge.
    His head rests on my back as we both calm our breathing. After a minute, I feel him pull out of me, his cum dripping down my thighs. “Let’s go shower and then I’ll feed you.” He slaps my ass then helps me stand.
    Together we walk towards his shower. He turns the water on before capturing my lips with his. “Come on.” His hand tightens around mine as he pulls me in after him. The warm water cascades down our bodies. “How about we order a pizza, and just talk.”
    “I’d like that.” My lips turn up. Sounds perfect to me .

14 Adam
    “ M mmmm ,” Sam moans as she chews a bite of cheese pizza. Dominik’s is one of this area’s best kept secrets. I knew she’d love it and I’m really enjoying her appreciative sounds.
    “What are you smiling about?”
    “I was just loving the fact that you love my pizza.”
    “Your pizza? I thought this was Dominik’s? I can’t imagine he’d appreciate you taking credit for his fine product,” she teases.
    “I don’t think he’d appreciate you wasting that fine product.” She gives me a confused look and I chuckle. “Come here. You have some on your cheek.” She blushes a pretty shade of pink. “So. Samantha Brighten, tell me your story.”
    “I’m not sure it’s very interesting. Nothing like yours, Mr. Cresley.”
    “Oh, I have no doubt yours is a very fascinating story. I’m quite interested in finding out how you became aware of Plunge.xxx .” I smirk as she pales.
    “Oh God.” Her hands cover her face in embarrassment. I don’t get it. If anyone should be embarrassed, it’s me. She wasn’t naked fucking someone for the world to see.
    “Sam, it’s fine. I want to know you. Due to our unconventional way of meeting, there may be some uncomfortable conversations, but it’s okay. This happens with every relationship, right? I mean, I’ve never really done the relationship thing so I wouldn’t know, but I imagine the awkwardness is normal.”
    She looks up at me with a small smile. “Well… I was in a serious relationship that ended about a year ago. We’d been together for four years and then one day he started acting strangely. I found out a week later that he’d been having sex with one of my best friends.” I can see the hurt in her eyes. The fucker still has a hold on her.
    “You loved him.” It’s not a question but a sour-tasting statement. Why does it bother me that she may have loved someone before me? That’s assuming she even feels that way about me.
    “I did. At least I thought I did. I’m realizing now that it’s not him I miss but her. Rachel, my friend. They aren’t together anymore, but I haven’t spoken to her since I found out.”
    “I can imagine it would be hard to be friends with someone after that.”
    “It would, but I wish I would’ve tried… Well, that’s my story. So you tell me yours.”
    “Oh no. You missed a crucial point in that. Plunge… How the hell did that happen?”
    She laughs and shakes her head. “I’m not getting out of this one am I?”
    “Not a chance.”
    “Well, after the whole friend debacle I decided to focus on my career and stay the hell

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