Chapter 6
~ Braden ~
“Sammie!” My jaw drops, and I step back when ex-con Samantha Reed presses through my doorway and throws herself at me.
She’s barely wearing anything—looking like a hooker in shorts that creep up her butt and a seersucker tube top two sizes too small for her.
Dang. She’s hot enough to lick off the floor, and my cock jumps into action, hardening like quick cement. My mouth waters, and heat rushes through every blood vessel in my eager body.
I barely have time to kick the door shut before she launches herself at me. Her slinky arms wrap around my neck, and those sweet, soft boobs of hers are pressed against my chest.
Did I just die and go to heaven? I thought she was suspicious of me. But then again, she must have decided I’m her sugar daddy now that Mitch is out of action.
I pick her up, grabbing her butt cheeks, and her legs whip around my waist at exactly the right angle for my erection to cleave to the valley of desire between her thighs.
Our mouths plaster together, and her tongue is insistent, probing and licking. I roughen the kiss and ravage her mouth, giving her more than she’d ever tasted, if Milquetoast Mitch is any indication.
This alley cat is up to something, but no way is she picking my pocket and leaving me hogtied while making off with my car.
Her busy hands and lightning fast fingers run down my body, while she twerks her crotch against my throbbing dick. I have to keep her off balance, so I slam her back to the wall to limit her movement.
My hand beats hers to my back pocket, and I fling my wallet to the carpet. Turning her around, I throw her onto the bed. At the same time, I kick my wallet underneath the bed, behind the sham.
She squirms and wiggles underneath me, moaning and reaching for my fly—too close to the pocket where the key fob is hidden.
“Oh, no, ladies first,” I mutter while scraping her lips and cheek with my five o’clock shadow. I move her hands from my crotch and place them over her breasts. “I want to see those beautiful breasts. Pull down your top.”
Her almond-shaped eyes narrow, and she licks her lips, slowly, enticingly. “Let me go down on you first. I can’t wait to taste your big, hot, and juicy steak. Are you as jumbo as Santa?”
Huh. If she thinks I’m letting her near my key fob—not a chance.
But I’ll take what I can get.
Backing up from the bed, I slip off my belt.
She follows me, drops to her knees, and lunges toward my crotch. “Let me pull those pants off. I love to get dick-slapped.”
“Oh, I’ll slap you all right. I promise.” I push my hand into my pocket and remove the key fob. Since she’s watching me, there’s no chance of hiding it, but I can see her eyeing it, and I’m going to have to hold onto it, so I point it at her and pretend to hit a button. “Open up.”
Her brow curls with momentary frustration, and she huffs. “Not without foreplay, buddy.”
“Hey, you were the one who came along hooking to my door.” I wing out my cock, already engorged and glistening at the tip, and jut it toward her bright-red lipsticked mouth. “Suck it. If you can take it in.”
“I… I’m not a hooker,” she stammers, still glancing at the key fob. “I thought we’d make love.”
It’s my turn to throw my head back and let out a bellyful of laughs. I can’t help it. She’s so fricking obvious. She thought she’d get the jump on me while sucking on my dick. Or maybe she’d swipe my wallet after I’m snoring in a post-cum coma.
“Stop laughing at me,” she screeches. “I thought you were lonely.”
“My wife beater’s lonely. But me? I’m a man who doesn’t much care how I get off.”
I stroke my cock in front of her face.
Her eyes bulge, and her mouth waters. Her chest is heaving, and I can tell she wants to suck it so badly, but she hates me calling her a whore, so she’s going to go with whatever female dignity she can hold onto to convince herself I’m not just whacking off in front of her.
“Doesn’t it excite you that I’m watching you?” She wiggles her shoulders and shimmies her tube top down.
Out pop the two most delicious pair of breasts I’ve ever seen. Oh, I’ve seen many—all shapes and sizes. Hers are round and firm, not sloppy like hound dog ears, and her nipples are dusky pink, tight buds.
