An amazing story! Definitely a keeper.
A must read. A good page turner.
A enjoyable read. An average book.
A book that has flaws and is hard to finish.
Terrible and couldn't finish it.
Treasure has always had a thing for Mark, her best
friend. When he drops in unannounced,
she's glad until she realizes his workload is keeping him occupied when the
only thing on her mind is jumping him.
With the help of a very sexy friend, she uses the one thing designed to
make Mark slow down and take notice.
What will he do at the temptation of two beautiful women?
Mark looked at Treasure, wishing he could just fall asleep in
beautiful pools of her eyes. Or swim naked with her.
His cock hardened uncomfortably in his trousers. Could Treasure feel his arousal?
Did she know the depths of wickedness he'd love to explore
with her?
He fought a yawn from the overbearing heat and length of his
flight. Closing his eyes, he leaned back
in the chair and let out a breath. The
hectic schedule his travel required of him would exhaust anyone.
The fact that his property was in Kingwood, he had to fly
into Houston Intercontinental and then drive all the way back to Sugarland
where Treasure lived added to his building fatigue, but hell, he’d do anything
to see her standing before him, looking at him with a hidden mischievous grin
and her hands on her hips. Nipples would
ache for him and jut out proudly while her oh so kissable lips moved.
“I’ve got all sorts of ideas, babe.”
“I’m sure you do,” she nodded. “Just come to bed when you’re done.”
She walked away, ass swaying from side to side with each step
she took. Hands reached for the hem of
her shirt and pulled it over her head before she disappeared, leaving him with
a view of tanned skin, no bra and the need to slake his own primal needs
tonight.
“Damnit!” Mark knocked
back the drink and slammed the glass on the table. He certainly didn't look forward to the next
few weeks of very long Saturdays despite being so close to achieving his
financial goals. Not if Treasure
intended to taunt him with hints at her naked flesh.
He had to do something about his raging erection. Maybe a cold shower. Or maybe a long, hot shower featuring
Treasure stepping into the large tub with him, setting her delectably round ass
against his cock and coating his dick in her juices would...
Sadly, Mark showered quickly, ignoring his hard on. He dressed in pajama bottoms, a tank top that
showed off his muscular arms and pale skin.
Bedtime included a nightcap, a large one designed to knock him out so
he’d sleep without dreaming of Treasure’s body blanketing his while her pussy
milked the life out of him.
Mark slumped back in his chair, head hanging forward. He took a sip of bourbon, let the liquid burn
his throat before he took another longer swig.
Sitting up, he looked over the now neatly organized stack of papers
“Treasure?”
His lips curled upward.
The bedroom door opened.
“Mark,” The soft lilting of her voice reignited the spark of
arousal.
Mark set his glass on the desk and waited. “Yes dear?”
“It’s bedtime. Come to
bed.”
She sounded needy. Another man would have missed the subtlety
of want in her voice. “I have things to
do before bed first.”
“Then I’ll come to you.”
Her voice dripped with unmistakable husky lust.
Mark arched a brow.
A moment later, Treasure appeared before Mark wearing a black
see through teddy that flowed out at the bottom with lace trimming and barely
reached the top of her thighs. A scrap
of lace hid both nipples and obscured his view of her sex. Dirty blonde hair fell around her shoulders
in loose curls, bouncing with each step she took towards him. Hands started at her shoulders, smoothed down
her arms, over full breasts and down her round stomach until stopping at her
hips. Treasure stuck one leg forward, took a tentative step closer to Mark and
stopped mere inches from him. “Well?”
His jaw dropped. He
blinked several times to make sure he was seeing right before focusing on her expression.
She frowned. “You
think I’m fat. I knew it.”
“No!” He stood and took her hands in his. His stomach tightened from the contact while
his cock stirred against his pajamas.
Blood pumped faster down south and his mouth went bone dry. “No, that’s not it. It’s just…just…wow
Treasure. I’ve dreamed of this for
years.”
“What do you intend to do now?” She tilted her head and her mouth curled into
a wicked grin.
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