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BOOK: Bad Boy Revelation (Alpha Bad Boy Book 1)
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"I want you to fucking come for me.  I want you to come all over my fucking face."

I'm about to blow just listening to her talk.  She's about to get fucked hard.

"Spread that fucking pussy!" I demand.

She reaches down and spreads her lips wide with two fingers, exposing her gaping pink hole.  I spit on my hand and rub it all over the head of my dick and plunge into her as she moans.

"Fuck!" she screams.

I don't even want to know what the people in the hallway are thinking as I start pounding that shit as hard as I can.

She's trying to speak and her voice is vibrating from being rammed at such a rapid pace.  Her eyes grow huge and her screams turn into one long, "Oh-oh-oh-oh."

I pull her legs up in the air and hold them together as I keep hammering her, my hips smashing into her and sending her breasts in every direction.  She cups both of them, screaming at the top of her lungs as I slam all the way into her.  My balls start to swell and my load is building in the head of prick.

"You gonna come for me?  You going to come all over this pretty little face?"

I can't take it anymore.  My legs start to tremble as I reach full throttle, pumping in and out of her like a madman.  She starts shaking wildly, one final orgasm from being fucked by the master.  An orgasm she'll never forget.

"Get on your fucking knees," I barely manage to say as I slip my dick out of her and start stroking it in my hand.  I can feel my come sitting in the head of my dick, the pressure building with every single stroke.  "Open up."

She obliges, smiling up at me with her mouth wide open and her tongue hanging out of her mouth.  She starts flicking it on the tip of my swollen head and it sends me past my breaking point.

I start nodding.  "Ok, ok."

I lift her chin up and release the floodgates.  I start grunting and blowing all over her face and into her mouth as she welcomes every drop, finishing up on her tits as she squeezes them together with the insides of her arms, draining my balls of every ounce.

I finally finish and look down, my come is dripping down her chin and covering her tongue, face, and tits.  She swallows what's on her tongue seductively, savoring every drop.

I stand there, staring down at her, completely satisfied.  It's what I'd been waiting all week for.  She's staring up at me in amazement.  She'll never be fucked like that again as long as she lives.

"I want a copy of that video.  You're fucking incredible."

I know, Hannah.  That's why they call me the panty whisperer.

OLIVIA ROTH

 

TOMMY AND I ARE BOTH in the office again this week so we decide to meet up for a drink after work.  Now he may say otherwise, but I don't go out actively seeking ass, especially when I'm hanging out with my friends.  That's just rude.  When I hang out with someone it's to hang out with them.  That's not to say if a piece of ass finds me I am going to turn it down.

This day is dragging ass and I can definitely use a scotch.  The clock is ticking down at the speed of a snail and I can practically taste the Glenfiddich.  Finally, it is 4:30 and I head out to meet him.

I walk through the door of our usual watering hole and don't even spot him yet when I hear, "Hey Herbert, over here buddy."

He has a shit-eating grin covering his face because he knows how much I hate that name.  I learned long ago to just ignore it or it only gets worse.

I walk up and give him a fist bump.  He already has a drink waiting for me so I let the name-calling slide.

"What's up?"

"Jack shit," he says.  "It's going to be a long week.  Beedernuts is driving me up the wall."

John Beeder is the VP of our department and the guy really is a true asshole.  I can empathize with Tommy, but it's hard to feel sorry for him because he invites so much conflict.  He has a hard time keeping his mouth shut.

"Yeah, I told you, avoid that prick at all costs."

"Fuck him," Tommy says, staring off in the corner.

"What is it?"

"Oh, couple of chicks over there, eye fucking you of course.  I don't know why I don't hang out with ugly guys.  It'd give me a decided advantage."

"Oh really?"

This interests me, I start to turn around.

"Don't even think about it Whisperer.  The boys are hanging out right now."

"You're the asshole that pointed it out.  Fine, I won't look.  Happy?"

"As a matter of fact I am.  Keep your fucking light saber in your pants, Obi Wan."

We both get a good laugh out of that.  I never tire of Star Wars references.

We chat for a while, bitching about work, trading war stories.  I have to take a piss and it's going to mean making eye contact with the girls in the corner.  Tommy doesn't appear too happy about it.  He's staring me down the entire time I walk by.

They smile at me and blush, of course.  I give them a quick wink and Tommy throws his arms in the air.  He knows it's all over for one if not both of them.

One is a skinny redhead and I have my eye on her.  It may be stereotypical to say they have a crazy streak, but it usually rings true.  I'm not sure what it is about her, maybe it's just the scotch, but she's going to get it.  The girls look like they're late-twenties, probably hanging out and bitching about how unfulfilled they are in the bedroom. 
A guy can wish, right?

When I walk out of the bathroom I head to their table.  Tommy scoffs and asks for the check.  I feel bad, but I can't shake this redhead from my mind.  Her friend is giving me the 'fuck me' eyes too, but I'm not interested in her.  She looks boring.

"Hey ladies," I say as I walk up.

"Hi," says the redhead.

"Hey, see that guy over there?  The one asking for his check?"

"Ummm, yeah," she says, looking surprised.

"Do me a favor and throw up the Star Trek hand gesture at him, you know the one I'm talking about?"

They start giggling.

"Yeah, I know it, hang on."

Tommy glances over and she gives him the ol' 'live long and prosper' hand gesture of the Vulcans.  I don't even turn around to look, I just wait for it.

"Trekkies?  You fuckin' kiddin' me?" he hollers.  I'm laughing so fucking hard inside it's killing me.

"That was absolutely perfect, thank you," I say.  "Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go tend to my friend before he has an aneurysm."

"But you just got here," she says.

"Give me five minutes."

I walk over towards Tommy and he looks pissed.

"Thought the bros were hanging out, Judas?  Selling out for 30 pieces of pussy, aren't you?"

"It was just a joke.  Calm down Jar Jar."

"
Nobody
calls me Jar Jar," he says, pretending to be pissed while smiling.

"I'm here, bro.  Let's grab another one."

"Nah, fuck it.  I already tabbed out, I was just fuckin' with you.  You're going to nail that redhead anyway.  I can see it in her eyes."

"Yeah, I think you're right," I say nonchalantly, glancing back over to her.

"Catch you tomorrow?"

"Yeah, buddy."

I give him a quick fist bump and he heads to the door.

 

***

 

"So, what are your names?" I ask as I'm walking up to the table.

They both turn red and giddy.

"I'm Olivia," says the redhead.

"Jennifer," says the other.

"Joel, nice to meet you."

"Yes it is," Olivia says in a flirtatious tone.  I'm already imagining grabbing hold of that red hair and pounding her from behind.

My cock must thinking the same thing, because he's readying himself for battle in my pants.

"Sorry about the Vulcan earlier, he's in a foul mood."

"Why?" asks Olivia, pretending to be interested.

"Oh, the doc botched his sex change.  Gave him a micro penis."

They both nearly shoot their drinks out of their noses.  If only Tommy were still here.

"You're a funny man, Joel," says Olivia, running her hand onto mine.  That's right.  If you like my hand, wait until feel on my cock later.

I don't have to wait long.  Her hand goes under the table and starts up my thigh, working its way towards my erection.  Redheaded and crazy, confirmed.

Her friend can definitely see she isn't going to win the prize.

"Well guys, I'm getting tired.  I'm going to head out."

"Ok," says Olivia instantly.

Fuck, this chick wants it bad, practically giving her friend the boot.  I'm not working for it at all.  It's almost too easy, the crazy look in her eyes makes up for the lack of challenge.

Jennifer gets up and leaves after paying her bill.  I scoot over next to Olivia and make myself comfortable.  She's now staring straight into my eyes, rubbing up and down my stiff prick over my slacks.  I feel I should return the favor.  I work my hand down between her legs.  She squirms a bit at the first touch but quickly relaxes and parts them for me.  She has on a skirt and I'm working my way under it.

I take her hand and remove it from my cock so I can get in closer to her.  I lean over and whisper, "It's all about you right now."

Yeah, right.

I start circling her clit that's swollen and pulsating.  She closes her eyes, letting me work my magic.  I get underneath her panties and she's soaking wet.  She rests her hand on top of mine as I take two fingers and work them inside of her.  She can barely contain herself.

"I'm going to make you come in front of all of these people," I whisper in her ear.

Her eyes get big.

I'm at an awkward angle but her hot little cunt is making me forget all about it.  I'm not about to stop.  I start to increase the tempo, running my thumb on her swollen bump in little circles while submerging my fingers into her and gripping upward.  She lets out a small moan and covers her mouth.

The waitress walks up and she tries to pull my hand out of her skirt, but I shove my fingers even further inside of her.

"You guys need anything?" she asks.

"No," Olivia squeaks at the waitress as I smile.

"I'm ok for now," I say.

"Ok, well just let me know."

She walks away and I whisper, "Is there something you need, Olivia?  Just ask for it and I'll give it to you."

"Your cock," she mumbles.

"What's that?  I couldn't hear you."

She stares me down, hungry for dick.

"I want your fucking cock in me."

"Not before I get you off under this table."

I start flicking at her clit with my thumb and working my fingers while she gasps for air, moaning under her breath.

"Are you almost there?"

She nods quickly.  That's right.

Her thighs are quivering and I can feel the energy rushing down into her toes as they curl in her heels.

"Shhhh," I say, as she starts to rock her hips under the table.

"Fucking come for me, now."  I exhale into her ear.

She lets loose and comes all over my fingers.  She's panting and her legs stiffen.  She starts shuddering from the waist down, doing everything she can to not cry out.

"I need you right now."

Well that's music to my ears.

"Follow me," I mumble.

I grab her hand and lead her toward the restroom, looking around to make sure nobody sees us.  She opens the door to the ladies' room and nobody is inside.  I'm keeping a look out and all of a sudden I'm yanked into the bathroom.  She locks the door behind us and stands there staring at me, her small breasts rising and falling with each heavy breath as she eyes her prey.

She drops to her knees and yanks me over to her by the back of my legs, eye-level with my cock.  She rips my belt loose and undoes my button and zipper.  Before I know it my pants are at my ankles and she is staring at my swollen prick, eyeing it hungrily.  She takes it in her hand and teases the tip with her tongue while staring up into my eyes.

"I want to taste you," she says.

I immediately grow another inch in her hand.

"It's all yours.  Do what you want with it."

"You want me to put this cock in my mouth?" she asks playfully, stroking it steadily.

"Fuck yes."

She takes me in her mouth and starts sucking me off rapidly, stroking my cock with both hands.

"God damn," I holler.  "That's it, just like that."

She spits all over the tip and starts fondling my balls before taking all of me into her mouth.  She releases my cock for a moment.

"Fuck my fucking mouth," she yells.

Gladly.

I grip the back of her hair and start fucking that dirty little mouth of hers while she gags and lets saliva drip down her chin.  I'm relentless and she loves it.  I grip her hair even tighter and ram my cock down her throat.  The harder I fuck her mouth the more excited her eyes grow.

I start to pull out to give her a breather and she swallows it whole, shaking her mouth on the base of my shaft.

"Jesus Christ!" I holler.

She leans back and spits down the length of me, stroking me back and forth.  It feels amazing.  Her tiny hands make me look huge.

"I want that cock in me, now," she demands.

I yank her up by her armpits and throw her against the door.

"You want this fucking cock?  How do you want it?"

"Hard.  Fuck me hard."

I'm about to give her everything she's wishing for.  I hike that skirt up over her tight, toned ass.  I'm getting amped up, I love a girl who likes it rough and isn't afraid to ask for it.

"Spread your fucking legs," I bark at her.

She does as I say and I whisper, "You want this cock in your pussy?"

I hold my prick in my hand and start slapping her ass with it, rubbing it up and down on her ass cheek and under that steaming cunt.

"Fuck yes."

I slap her ass hard, leaving a pale handprint that quickly turns red when the blood rushes back to her ass cheek.

"Ohhhhh!" she coos.

I lick my hand and rub it up under her, gripping her hair into a pony tail with my other.  She's soaking wet and ready.

"Spread that little cunt for me."

She reaches back and parts her swollen lips.

I hold my cock around the base and press it into her slowly as her eyes close and she claws her nails into the door.

"Fuck!" she screams.

I pull my cock back out of her and quickly plunge it back in.  She moans loud enough for the whole bar to hear, neither of us give a fuck at this point.

"Yeah, you like that shit, don't you?"

I pull back out and ram it into her again, loving hearing her scream and beg for more.  I repeat this three more times and on the fourth I plow into her and start pummeling her little fuck hole.  She bites into her arm, her petite frame shaking with each thrust into her.

I reach around and yank her shirt up, exposing two supple little breasts.  I grab one of them and squeeze her hard, erect nipple while I keep pounding that pussy from behind.  My pelvis is slamming into her ass and the back of her legs.  The smacking sounds of her saturated cunt that's dripping down the inside of her legs echoes through the bathroom.

She's in another world right now.

BOOK: Bad Boy Revelation (Alpha Bad Boy Book 1)
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