Dawn POV
Ethan shoved his entire length into my mouth and I gabbed but he didn’t seem to mind or even give a damn.
Yeah, I know. His fucking convenience matters! He won’t even care if he tears my mouth off with his long huge dick.
“Fuck!” He moaned, grabbing my hair tightly, he pulled it closer as he roughly thrust into my mouth.
Shoving his length in and out of my mouth as though he’s fucking a pussy.
Ah.. what a classic scumbag.
Taking out his dick, I wrapped my hands around it and spit on it, before I stroked it.
“Damn!” Ethan grunted, “how are you so good,”
Good, my feet!
With a scornful smirk on my face, I lifted my head up to see him with his eyes closed, breath ragged and his head slightly thrown aback.
Good. I’m still pretty good at giving head.
No! He’s obviously my first
Taking my eyes back on his dick, I stuck out my tongue to lick his precum and I heard Ethan released a low hiss
“Do that again,” he moaned out and I obliged, licking his cock-head.
“Fuck!” He moaned again, “grab those balls, Dawn,”
Just as he’d instructed, my hand located his balls and I squeezed it, earning a loud moan from him.
I spit on his dick again, stroking it up and down before I put my mouth on it again, my tongue circling its head, licking it as though my life depends on it.
I suddenly felt Ethan’s dick grow bigger in my throat, and I looked up to stare at him.
“I’m going to cum,” he breathed out, his teal eyes finding mine.
I nodded slowly, my mouth still accommodating his dick.
Ethan cocked his brows as though asking for my permission and I gladly nodded.
His warm cum short out into my mouth, trickling down my jaw
“Damn!” He exhaled, pulling out of me. His dick is still as erect as though it’s never been sucked.
Well… Its owner is one horny freak.
“That felt good,” Ethan mumbled, slowly stroking his member with his eyes still on me.
With a smirk, I ran my tongue over my lips, slowly and seductively licking off his cum on my lips.
Damn… He tasted pretty good.
Ethan watched me till I licked every one of his discharges.
“Do you want me to help you?” He smirked.
What? Help? With that look on his eyes.
His teal eyes held pure lust as they feast on my body hungrily.
Hey! I know that look.
My face heated up as I quickly sprang up.
Damn! I’m wet already just by giving this man a blowjob, and I’d want to cum on my pants too, but I’m never giving this man that satisfaction.
“A finger?” Ethan moved closer, and I stepped back.
“No,” I mumbled, lowering my gaze.
I cussed silently when my eyes met his dick. His hand is still there, slowly stroking it up and down.
I squeezed my legs together, biting my tongue really hard to suppress the treacherous moan that wanted to escape my lips.
Damn! What was I thinking? Just giving him a head and nothing else?
What about me? Who’s going to cool off my heat? I can swear that my cum is dripping down my pants now.
“You don’t want to?” Ethan said again, his brows arched as he surveyed me under his eyes.
I licked my lower lip, looking anywhere but at him.
Damn! His offer was good. No! Is it not just fingering? No! What if I couldn’t control myself?
I shook my head, mentally cussing myself. No! I won’t let that manwhore get into my pants.
“No!” I said quite sternly with a glare. “I don’t need any help, and I’ll use the bathroom first,”
Not waiting for his reply, I bolted out of the room into the bathroom, running under the shower. I turned it off and let the cold water run through my body.
Ah… why do I even thought of considering his offer
You must be crazy, Dawn!
Yeah… really crazy!
Ethan POV
“Good morning, Sir Ethan,”
“Good morning, sir,”
I waved at them and flashed them my unusual smile in replying to their greetings.
Lucky them, my moods so good today I might dash someone my expensive new car.
Of course, getting a head is better and more exciting than sitting in an expensive car.
A light smile slowly crept onto my lips as I remembered my kitten.
Ah…. kitten!
Look at her trying to act all naive and innocent after pulling such an act.
She doesn’t only seem experienced, she’s knowledgeable, and I want to compensate her for a job well done.
I mean, is it not natural to get turned on after feasting her eyes on my dick.
I know that I’m huge, and there’s this charm and charisma I possess that gets ladies pulling off their clothes for me.
And my kitten is no exception. Blame me, but I sure know when a woman craves for a man’s touch, and damn, I can clearly imagine how wet she was some hours ago.
I mentally rolled my eyes. What’s wrong with her? It’s not like I’m gonna bite her, I’m just gonna help her cool off her heat.
Can she just allow me to have my fingers in her clit if she doesn’t want my cock.
Ugh!
“You’re here,”
Looking up, Andre flashed me his boyish grin as he waved at me shortly.
“And what are you doing here?” I asked. “You seem to have a lot of time these days.”
“Tell me about it,” Andre groaned,” and you’re acting strange these days. What’s with that smile? Huh? And you’re blushing too,”
“What? You? Me?” I scoffed, looking away from him. “You’re joking,”
“Right, I am,” Andre smirked, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me closer to him. “You’re keeping something from you, aren’t you?” He whispered in his thick dully voice.
I pushed Andre away and stepped back, losing my ties, I laughed awkwardly.
“Keeping something? Me?” I laughed awkwardly. “I need to go, there’s something I need to do in my…”
“Grandpa wants to meet you,” Andre scoffed. “He’s been calling your number but you won’t pick it”
What? Grandpa? Calling?
I quickly fetched my phone in my pocket and tapped it on.
“Nine missed calls?” I gritted my teeth, hand balled into a fist.
Damn! This must be when I’m with Dawn.
Fuck! What does he even want from me.
“I’ll meet him now,”
Without waiting for his reply, I walked past Andre and headed to Grandpa’s office.
I hope I’m not gonna be getting an earful today.
I palmed my black wig and combed my fingers through it before I placed a soft knock on the door.
“Come in,”
Grandpa’s voice was calm and low.
First sign… today might be good.
I pushed the door open and stepped in.
More than anything, I hate coming into this fancy, flashy, comfy and spacious office. Not because of anything, but because of the one who occupied it.
“Good morning, grandpa,” I greeted
“Morning Ethan,”
Hey! What’s going on? Grandpa sounds different today, no! He’s not his usual self and I’m finding this more uncomfortable.
I flew my head up and grandpa smiled at me.
What? Smile? That’s new or am I seeing something wrong?
“Take your seat, Ethan,”
“Grandpa?” I inclined my head forward with cocked brows.
No! I prefer the strict grandpa to this one smiling at me.
He’s creeping me out.
“We met yesterday, Mr Ethan,”
Lifting my gaze away from Grandpa, I rested my eyes on the familiar middle-aged man sitting on the sofa before grandpa.
“Mr Austen?”
“Huh, you met each other yesterday,” grandpa said. “I know that it’s impromptu, but this seems like the best thing to do.” Grandpa said with another unusual smile.
Well, could someone tell him that he looks good without that smile?
“He has a daughter,” he continued. “Whom you’re going to meet tomorrow,”
“What? Another business meeting?” I groaned.
Please no. I’m not meeting any more business partners tomorrow… Not again
“No,” grandpa chuckled. “It’s a date. A blind date.”