My Bad Boy's Secret: A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance Read Online Free Page A
Author: Nicole Price
justice. I wanted her to be proud of me, because it was a brilliant piece of fucking writing.
"Hey babe, I'm so glad you could come,” I said as I put her coat away. "Want a drink?” I asked.
"Yes, Tequila Silver on the rocks with lime,” she said.
I arched my eyebrows at her stiff drink request. But… It was kind of badass. "That sounds good. I'll have the same. I cleared off the table over there for us to work,” I said is I pointed at the long dining room table made of dark, solid oak.
She set up on the table pulling out her laptop and her script notes while I made us drinks, very stiff drinks.
"I am serious about this Rosalyn, you did some great work here. I want to know what your vision is. I know the director will have his own vision, but I want to stay as close to the character that you wrote as possible. Start from the beginning tell me everything…” I said is I put the drink in front of her.
I saw her face glow at the fact that I was actually interested in the character. It was refreshing to be in the same room with the woman that I was attracted to, but I also wanted to impress her work-wise. I valued her input. So we sat down and talked over the character and script for three hours. It went by very fast. It was distracting to watch her cross and uncross her legs underneath that pink, satin dress, but I had to keep focused. Even though I could feel my cock getting harder and harder with each passing hour. Soon I felt the straining against my jeans, I couldn't take it anymore. I needed some release. I casually put my hand on my thigh, right on top of my cock. I saw her eyes go down my body and to my thigh and then back up at me. She was giving me the green light. I knew that look; she was giving me ‘fuck me; eyes.
"Rosalyn, I'm trying to be a gentleman. I can't take it anymore," I whispered as I moved in closer and pressed my lips against hers. She moaned in delight. Her arms went up around my neck and her fingers went into my long hair. This was going to happen, it was beyond both of us. We were like animals now primal and giving into our natural instincts.
I scooped her up into my arms and picked her up easily off of the chair. She weighed nothing, I liked that. I liked having her small frame in my arms, it made me feel like more of a man. It was much better than being with the overly tall and skinny models I was used to.
"Oh Jackson ...yes kiss me please. I want you so badly," she whispered between kisses as I carried her to the sofa.
I laid her down gently, and kissed her mouth down her neck over the mounds of her breasts and her erect nipples. I kissed every inch intimately and thoroughly all the way down until I was at her thighs and pushed the satin of her dress up her thighs. I needed to taste her right now. I pushed her panties aside with my long fingers and stuck my tongue inside of her. She moaned and arched her back. She pushed herself further into my face, she was horny. I wanted to give her the best head of her life. I licked her slowly and thoroughly. I moved my tongue in and out of her, shallowly penetrating her. She wiggled under me. I licked her up and down, her wet center becoming wetter and wetter. Her fists grabbed the sheets and twisted them in her clutching hands. I moaned and groaned as I tasted her and licked her. She opened her thighs wider and wider. I grabbed the crotch of her panties and yanked on them tearing them off of her body. She gasped at my motion. She’d probably never been with someone as aggressive as me, but I took what I wanted when I wanted it. I wanted to see her full naked body. Then I was ready, to push my cock inside of her. I was so hard I thought I would explode. I couldn't wait any longer. But first I would make her come, I wanted her very wet in order to take in all of me. I knew my cock was long and fat so the wetter… the better.
I moved my tongue up over her clitoris and flicked at it from side to
"Hey babe, I'm so glad you could come,” I said as I put her coat away. "Want a drink?” I asked.
"Yes, Tequila Silver on the rocks with lime,” she said.
I arched my eyebrows at her stiff drink request. But… It was kind of badass. "That sounds good. I'll have the same. I cleared off the table over there for us to work,” I said is I pointed at the long dining room table made of dark, solid oak.
She set up on the table pulling out her laptop and her script notes while I made us drinks, very stiff drinks.
"I am serious about this Rosalyn, you did some great work here. I want to know what your vision is. I know the director will have his own vision, but I want to stay as close to the character that you wrote as possible. Start from the beginning tell me everything…” I said is I put the drink in front of her.
I saw her face glow at the fact that I was actually interested in the character. It was refreshing to be in the same room with the woman that I was attracted to, but I also wanted to impress her work-wise. I valued her input. So we sat down and talked over the character and script for three hours. It went by very fast. It was distracting to watch her cross and uncross her legs underneath that pink, satin dress, but I had to keep focused. Even though I could feel my cock getting harder and harder with each passing hour. Soon I felt the straining against my jeans, I couldn't take it anymore. I needed some release. I casually put my hand on my thigh, right on top of my cock. I saw her eyes go down my body and to my thigh and then back up at me. She was giving me the green light. I knew that look; she was giving me ‘fuck me; eyes.
"Rosalyn, I'm trying to be a gentleman. I can't take it anymore," I whispered as I moved in closer and pressed my lips against hers. She moaned in delight. Her arms went up around my neck and her fingers went into my long hair. This was going to happen, it was beyond both of us. We were like animals now primal and giving into our natural instincts.
I scooped her up into my arms and picked her up easily off of the chair. She weighed nothing, I liked that. I liked having her small frame in my arms, it made me feel like more of a man. It was much better than being with the overly tall and skinny models I was used to.
"Oh Jackson ...yes kiss me please. I want you so badly," she whispered between kisses as I carried her to the sofa.
I laid her down gently, and kissed her mouth down her neck over the mounds of her breasts and her erect nipples. I kissed every inch intimately and thoroughly all the way down until I was at her thighs and pushed the satin of her dress up her thighs. I needed to taste her right now. I pushed her panties aside with my long fingers and stuck my tongue inside of her. She moaned and arched her back. She pushed herself further into my face, she was horny. I wanted to give her the best head of her life. I licked her slowly and thoroughly. I moved my tongue in and out of her, shallowly penetrating her. She wiggled under me. I licked her up and down, her wet center becoming wetter and wetter. Her fists grabbed the sheets and twisted them in her clutching hands. I moaned and groaned as I tasted her and licked her. She opened her thighs wider and wider. I grabbed the crotch of her panties and yanked on them tearing them off of her body. She gasped at my motion. She’d probably never been with someone as aggressive as me, but I took what I wanted when I wanted it. I wanted to see her full naked body. Then I was ready, to push my cock inside of her. I was so hard I thought I would explode. I couldn't wait any longer. But first I would make her come, I wanted her very wet in order to take in all of me. I knew my cock was long and fat so the wetter… the better.
I moved my tongue up over her clitoris and flicked at it from side to
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