Free His Revenge Baby: 50 Loving States, Washington by Theodora Taylor Page B

outandtookthesquarepieceoffoilfromhim.Ratherironically,thiswastheonething shecouldprobablydoaswellasawomanwhowasn’tonlypretendingtobea professionalescort.
    Thankgoodnessforallthewoodendicksshe’dusedtodemonstratethecorrectway toputonacondomduringthoseteen“HearttoHeart”classesshe’dassistedwithatthe Children’sHospitalofSeattle.Rememberinghercurriculumtraining,Lilliquickly checkedthepackage,thenrippeditopenwhenshedidn’tfindanytearholesorapast expirationdate.
    However,thatwaswhereallcomparisonstothe“HearttoHeart”classesended.The woodendickhadnothingonMr.Nakamura’s.Heavilyveined,andlongandthick,it wassoimpressivelyerectthathisforeskinhadfullyretracted,andLillifoundherself temptedtodothingswithitthatshe’dneverimagineddoingwiththewoodenone.For example,she’dcertainlyneverbeentemptedtoputthatcoolpieceofwoodinher mouthasshesheatheditinlatex.ButNorioNakamura’shotflesh?Itwasallshecould donottosalivateassheheldthecondomatitstipandslippeditdownoverhisvelvet shaft.
    Butwhenshetriedtotakehiminhermouthagain…
    “ Iie .”Longfingersfoundthenapeofherneck,tuggingherupwards.“Iwantto watchyoucome.”
    Hewantedtowatchher…
    Lilli’scheekshadneverfeltsohotinherentirelife.Norhadsheeverbeenthis turnedon.No,thiswasn’ther.Notevenremotely.Andthiswasn’tthesortofthingthat happenedtoPediatricNurses.Likeever.
    Butsheobeyedhisinstructions,bracingherhandsagainsthishardchestasshe moveduphisbody.Climbingintohislap,shewasremindedofthechemistrytestkiss inhisoffice.Butthepositionwasmuchdifferentnow,thankstothelongrodofflesh betweenhislegs.
    Presumingthatwhenhesaid“Keepgoing,”hedidn’tmean,“sitonmylapandgawk atme,”Lilliliftedup.
    Sheknewafterhavingfieldedsomanysize-relatedquestionsfromdozensof teenagegirlsthatthiswasusuallywhenmostwomenwouldwonderaboutfit.Butnot Lilli.Somehowsheknew,evenbeforesinkingallthewaydownontohislap,thathe wouldfillherperfectly.Notjustbecauseofhermedicalbackground,butalsobecause ofhowwetshewas.Andhowabsolutelyshewantedthis.
    “Hi,”shewhisperedwhenshewasallthewayseated.
    Hergreetingalmostseemedtopainhim.Andhelookeddown,hisheadfallinginto hershoulderasherasped,“Keepgoing.”
    “Okay,”sheagreed,easilyenough…
    ...untilsherealizedhewasn’tgoingtomove.Hadnoplanstomove.This,like everythingthathadcomebefore,wasallonher.
    Asiftoconfirmherassessment,heonceagainprodded,“Keepgoing.”
    Okay,youcandothis ,Lillitoldherself.Then,gamely,shestartedmovingherhipsup anddown,eventuallyfindingarhythmthatsuitedher,thenexcitedher.Hereyessoon
    fellclosedasherhipsrolledonhisdick,allrestraintgoneasshechasedanexplosion shecouldsenserightaroundthecorner.
    Thiswasallwrong.Sheknewshewasdoingitallwrong.Insteadofdoing everythinginherpowertopleasehim,shewaspleasingherself.Fellatingherselfonhis cocklikeawomanwithoutanyshame.
    Butdamnifshecouldbringherselftostop.
    “Yeah,baby…yeah…Oh,God…Oh,God—!”
    Shecutoffwhentwohandsclampedontohernipplesand,withoutwarning,twisted themsosharply,ahotboltofpainslicedthroughherbody,catapultingherstraight overthecliffofwhatuntilthenhadonlybeenabuildingorgasm.
    Shecamewithalong,gutturalmoan.Theoppositeofthehigh-pitchedJapanese orgasmsshe’doncewatchedonlatenightTVwhileDougandRubywereatanaway game.
    Blinking,shecamebacktoherselfandallshecouldseewasMr.Nakamuragazingat herlike…howtodescribethewayhelookedather?
    Withastrangemixofprideandtriumph.Likehetrulywantednothingmorethan towatchhergetoff.Likedespiteallhisresponsibilities—hisjob,hisfamily,hisstatusas oneofOsaka’smosteligiblebachelors—therewasnothingelseforhiminthismoment, inthisworld,buther.
    Andwhydidshehavethefeelingthatshewaslookingathiminmuchthesameway assheasked,“Buthowaboutyou?Don’tyouwanttocome,too?”
    Hisdarkgazerakedherface,andthenhegatheredherinclose,hisheaddipping intoherneckashishipsbuckedintoherswitharoughjerk.
    Onethrustwasallittook.Shefelthimexpand,hisleanbodygoingrigidagainsther ashesilentlyreleased,grittinghisteethwheremostmenwouldhavechosentoshout out.And fuck