Super Stupid Cupid: An Enemies to Lovers Valentine's Day Romance (Super in Love Book 6) Jamie Knight (ebook e reader .txt) 📖

The thought of having a serious relationship was terrifying for me. I had never been in one. Commitment was out of the question. The thought of what happened to my father was something that could never leave me.

As I hung up the phone with my dad, it bothered me just how influential my parents’ divorce was on my life. I was simply not husband or boyfriend material.

Despite my fears about relationships, I was feeling weird every time the thought of Mandy flashed in my mind. It made my heart race faster, and my mouth suddenly dried up.

She was unique, and it had been a while since I had set my eyes on such a stunning lady. I couldn’t recall how long she had been a cheerleader for the team, but I certainly felt embarrassed that I had never bedded her. It was time for things to change.

Chapter Three - Felix

I could not help but touch myself as I thought about Mandy in the comfort and warmth of my living room. I started flipping the channels on the television, but thoughts of what her naked body could look like overwhelmed me. I placed the remote control beside me on a table.

I started jerking off while thinking about her perfect round breasts and that ample ass. I could only imagine how soft it must feel, how comforting it would be to press my body up against hers. It would be a delight to feel the warmth coursing through her body, her heart beating, and smell the glorious scent of her long hair.

I wanted her immediately, and I knew as long as I pressed hard, continually reminding her that I was an essential member of the New York Leviathans, she would submit to my requests. She would allow me to have her. It aroused me to think of the influence I had over women simply because I was an influential athlete. The fact that I was recognized all over the country made me grow harder. My heart was beating even faster as I realized that there was no way Mandy was going to refuse me.

The pleasure sensations in my body increased every time I thought about my fame. Bagging Mandy would be an easy task; all I would have to do was convince her just how much I wanted her and that she was the only woman for me.

I would make sure everything went perfectly for our Valentine’s match up dinner before taking her for a romantic walk through the streets of New York City. I had taken a few girls on walks through the city, and it always turned them on to see the recognition I got on the streets.

After impressing Mandy for an hour or so, grabbing an ice cream or maybe even a pizza, I would take her back to The Langham on Fifth Avenue, where I had a complimentary room always ready for me.

Impressing Mandy in this manner would prove to be too much for her, and she would quickly agree to spend the night with me there. It would be the perfect way to conclude the evening, me taking her clothes off and ushering her into a hot tub that had been specifically built to overlook the city.

I would start kissing her hungrily in the hot tub, water slathering over our moist bodies and slow, relaxing music playing in the background. Her lips would open for mine, letting me press my tongue into her mouth, urging her to suck it. As she showed me what her mouth could do, I would run my hands over that curvy body of hers, feeling the fullness of her bouncy breasts and the sweet bend of her waist. I’d feel the thickness of her thighs, slowly massaging them to convince her to open her legs and let me have access to play with her pussy.

Ideally, I would prefer to light candles in the room instead of relying on the overhead chandelier. The more romantic I make the scene, the more Mandy will submit to me, making it a memorable evening. It would be the perfect way for me to settle the lust that has been accumulating inside me over the past couple of days.

The thought of Mandy’s naked body made my body stiffen even more as I rubbed my palm up and down my long, thick cock, unable to control the lust shooting through my body. Squeezing and rubbing her tits would make her moan, and it would make my eyes glaze over in their sockets.

I’d keep one hand on her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples while I let the other feel the softness between her legs. I’d finger her folds, rub her clit, then thrust two fingers into her waiting pussy. At that point, she would press her plump body against mine, begging me for more. I loved when women did that as if they were desperate for my touch.

With her arms wrapped around my shoulders, I’d fingerfuck her greedy pussy good, moving my arms so fast water would slosh out of the hot tub. Her big tits would be in my face, letting me suck her hard nipples until her pussy started tightening around my fingers and showing me what my dick had to look forward to. I bet Mandy was tight, and her pussy could milk a cock good.

I’d use my fingers until she started gasping and moaning, or even begging me to slow down, but I wouldn’t. I’d make her cum good, hoping that her tunnel would grip my fingers so well it would make my dick leak.

When her body relaxed from her first orgasm, I’d pull her into my lap with my hands on that ass of hers and slip her sensitive pussy over