Learning Love (Book 1: Love Series)

PROLOGUE- “Hiiittllleerrrr!”

Her index finger took its first curl and she almost came. Not by her own doing but by the way the man sitting in his throne chair was looking at her with hooded eyes like he would eat her raw, penetrate her sore and damage her once he got the chance. He just had too much honor in him that he agreed to sit for 5 agonizing minutes to watch her pleasure myself. He lost the bet.

However, it felt more like she did. Pleasuring herself with him looking like that is torture.She wanted those supple lips on her lower ones, his thick callused thumbs parting her like a little clam shell and that stirring erection he is sporting pounding her puss. She didn’t care if he did it all at once. All she cared is if he’d just touch her.

Hitler huffed checking the wall clock. Three more minutes!

“Eyes on me, Hitler!” She mewled. How she wished she could read his mind. Does he like it? Is he suddenly wishing he was inside her?

“Ahh. Ahh. Ahh!” there went my familiar music. She lifted her right leg on the table, followed by the left. With her black heels still strapped, and well-painted toes, she could look like she’d just stepped out of a painting, nope, Pornhub.

Her strokes became faster and faster until she was purring, mewling and sweating mad. Her hips began meeting her strokes and her double Ds jiggled delightfully. She was looking up the ceiling as her whole focus shifted on the pleasure.

Unknown to her, Adolf just couldn’t keep his honor anymore. One more minute to go but he just couldn’t. Thinking she wouldn’t notice, he crossed the 2-feet distance between them, undid his pants and boxers and held himself in position. Sensing him, Gail cast him a confused look.

Without saying a word, Adolf inserted his c*ck inside her not minding her own fingers. Both groaned. Her fingers moved to her little bud as he pounded her. “f**k me, Hitler,” she begged.

And he did. “You’re been very naughty, Ms. Mason.”

“Ahh! Ahh! Yeah! Keep pounding, Hitler.” Gail was never herself when she was with him. Gail was of no dignity, no shame and no care. Only her c*m belonged to him.

“Hiiittllleerrrr!” she screamed as the heels of her sandals dug deep into his right butt cheek and left thigh.