What If You Sandi Lynn (free reads txt) 📖

“Your grandmother didn’t try to find him after your mother died?”

“She doesn’t know who he is either. She never met any of the guys my mother dated.”

“Can’t you use your ‘thing’ to find him?”

“It doesn’t work like that.”

“I see. Answer me this. What does your future look like?”

She let out a light laugh and finished off the last of her wine.

“I have no idea because I can’t see my future. I just live my life day by day and hope for the best.” She held up her glass and I poured her some more wine.

Leaning back in my chair, I studied her. She was so beautiful. Even though I thought she was way out there in left field, she was still a very sexy woman.

“We’ve had a few conversations over the past couple weeks, you bought me a coffee and a slice of banana nut bread, I’ve been to your home for dinner, and I still don’t know your last name.” I arched my brow at her.

“It’s King. Everly King.” A captivating smile fell upon her lips.

“And what does Miss King do for a living? Does she do readings with a crystal ball?” I smirked.

“Absolutely not.” She got up from her chair, kicked off her heels, picked up her wine glass and took it over to the couch. “I’m a life coach.”

“A life coach? Seriously?” I asked as I sat down next to her and extended my arm across the back of the couch.

“Seriously.” She grinned as she turned her body so she was facing me. “Some people need guidance to help them achieve their goals, and I can give that to them.”

“Interesting,” I spoke as I lightly ran my finger across her bare shoulder. “Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?”

“Maybe once or twice.” She smirked. “Let me ask you something. Do you have any goals you want to achieve?”

“Yes. Actually, I have one goal in mind.” I continued running my finger across her shoulder.

“Maybe I can help you achieve that goal,” she spoke in a seductive voice and my cock started to rise.

“I was just thinking the same thing.” I leaned closer to her and softly brushed my lips against hers.

Everly

The look in his blue eyes made my heart race and my lips trembled as he brushed his against them. They were soft, with the taste of wine that engulfed my senses. There was no denying I wanted him, to feel him inside me. The softness of his kiss turned passionate once he knew this was what I wanted. Our tongues introduced themselves as they tangled in the night.

“Shall we take this to the bedroom?” he asked as he broke our kiss and brought his hand up to my cheek.

“I think that’s a good idea.” I smiled.

He took hold of my hand, helped me up from the couch and led me to the bedroom. As we stood in front of the bed, our lips tangled while his fingers unzipped my dress. Sweeping his hands across my shoulders, he took down the straps as my dress fell to the ground, leaving me in nothing but the black lace thong I was wearing.

“Damn. You are amazing,” he spoke. “Turn around.”

I did as he asked. He wrapped one arm around my waist and held me in place while his tongue slid across my neck. His grip was strong, tight and secure. He reached down the front of my thong until his fingers slid into my opening. I gasped at his tender touch.

“You are so wet. Do you have any idea how much that turns me on?” his voice whispered in my ear.

I let out a pleasurable moan as his finger moved inside me.

“We’re going to stay like this until you come. Understand me?”

“Yes.” I spoke with bated breath.

“Good girl.” His lips pressed against the side of my neck. “Not only do I want to feel you come, I also want to hear you.”

It didn’t take long for my body to surrender to him as a loud moan escaped me while my body trembled and his grip around me tightened from behind. I’d never felt anything like what I had just felt. Of course, I’ve had many orgasms in my life, but this—this was different, and it sent my body to a whole new level of pleasure.

“That was perfect,” he whispered as I could feel the warmth of his breath on my neck. He pulled his finger out and took down my panties as I stepped out of them. “Turn around and sit down on the edge of the bed.”

I did as he asked and watched him as he undressed. Walking over to me, his rock-hard cock was mere inches from my mouth. For the love of God, it was big. Not overly large, but nowhere near small. His fingers stroked my hair as I took his cock in my hand and stroked it up and down. He threw his head back as soft moans escaped his lips. Bringing him closer, I wrapped my lips around him and took him all the way in. His moans intensified, turning me on more than I already was.

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Asher

It felt like she was pulling the life force out of me and I needed to stop her for I was about to come, and I didn’t want to. Not yet and not this way.

“As much as I love the way you’re making me feel, you need to stop,” I spoke.

She pulled her mouth from my cock and looked up at me with her beautiful and innocent blue eyes. I brought my finger up and placed it under her chin for I felt like I needed to offer her an explanation.

“I was about to come, and I don’t want to this way.”

Reaching in the nightstand, I grabbed a condom and rolled it over my cock. She laid down on the bed as I hovered over her and traced her hardened nipple with my fingers