Don Draco Sweet Seduction [MF] (epub)

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.Like we were stating our desires instead of just teasing one another.“Mind if I play some music?”“Just keep the twerking to a bare minimum,” I said.“Have you seen my ass, there is no minimum about it,” said Rosa.“That's why I like it so much,” I blurted.“Yeah, I bet you do, Sir Mix A Lot,” said Rosa, breaking the tension as her cheeks flushed a bit when she saw my embarrassment.When she realized that me telling her I liked her big ass wasn't just another fat joke.When she realized that not everyone saw her the way she saw herself.That maybe someone could love and appreciate her body, even with all the flaws she saw in the mirror that made her hate herself.“I believe it was George Washington who said that first and then Sir Mix A Lot made the song,” I said.“George Washington liked big butts?”“And he couldn't tell a lie,” I said.“I never learned that part in my history classes,” said Rosa.“Yeah, they always leave out the part about him liking big butts, guess they didn't want the first president to look like an uncouth pervert or something.”“Guess what song is stuck in my head now, jerk,” said Rosa.“Is it 'Back Door Man' by The Doors?”“Nope.”“Is it 'Fat Bottom Girls' by Queen?”“Nope.”“Is it.” Now I was racking my brain for more songs about butts.I was saved by the phone ringing.Ugh, turns out I'd have to do some work while I was at work.It was so cute how Rosa sat there with her face scrunched up in ways she didn't realize when she was frustrated.I told her she looked cute when she was angry but that just encouraged her rage to burn hotter and brighter as it flowed like lava throughout her well made body, which made her even cuter.Which made her madder, which made her cuter, it was an luscious cycle.There was something so wonderful and innocent about Rosa's impotent rage and her unintentionally cute facial expressions that awoke something deep within my heart.Of course her body was just my type with all of her soft curves but it was her personality that really drew me to her, she seemed to be sunshine, and I was just a poor moth intensely drawn to her.It was a pure joy to watch Rosa dawdle with her pen, rubbing it against her lips in an unintentionally seductive way, before scribbling some lightning bolt of an idea down into her notebook.Some answer to some universally unanswerable question.I found myself trying not to stare at her beautiful features, her full lips, big bright eyes, and her shapely body.But I failed that task, I felt helpless about it.It was the best hopeless, helpless feeling you could ever ask for.I fell into a daydream about being able to enjoy her.I wanted to sip her like an espresso, I wanted to breathe her in like air and let her essence flow through my body.I wanted to taste her, and inhabit her body as well as her mind.I wanted to live in her, through her, with her.I wanted to know her completely, inside and out, in very dirty perverted ways and also in sweet and innocent ways.I wanted to meet her soul and kiss every inch of her thick, curvy body.Rosa called my name and I was startled back to reality.“Sorry, I spaced out there.” Beautiful, sweet Rosa, full of rage and sunshine, asked if I was okay with concern hidden like a shadow behind her smirk.I smiled in response and she went back to writing in her notebook.I sighed and glanced at the clock on the computer.It was nearing 11AM.I looked over to Rosa again.My eyes traced the curvature of her boobs and made my way down to her legs.I saw she had taken her boots off and studied the naked arch of her foot as she bounced it to the radio, thinking of how I wanted to see every single naked curve, bend, and arch that Rosa's body had to offer, then she caught me.“I'm sorry, they were making my feet sweat.They don't stink too bad, do they?”“I don't mind, I was thinking of getting naked myself,” I joked.It made sense when I said it, in my enchanted state of delirium, but now I'm not sure why I said that.“Go for it, I won't stop you,” she replied.“Well, I'd hate to distract you from Pinterest or whatever it is you do here at work.”“Hey, I do things, and stuff, and other things,” said Rosa.“Funny, I was just thinking of changing my name to Things And Stuff And Other Things.”“Why? So I'd do you?”“Well, if you insist,” I smiled and my heart beat faster.Rosa giggled, “You're so funny.” She blushed and tried to make herself busy.I did the same but then my eyes were drawn back to her and Rosa caught me looking again.“Sorry,” we said in unison.Then we both giggled and by this point it was incredibly obvious that we liked each other and we were basking in the glow of something I couldn't quite put my finger on.Maybe it was lust.There seemed to be electricity in the air, or at least in my veins.I finished typing up some boring, soul crushing data entry I was doing and decided it was a good time for more coffee.The fact that Rosa had just gotten up and headed for the coffeemaker had nothing to do with it.I swear.But not on my life.My cock felt engorged all morning, dirty thoughts of Rosa kept me in a constant state of arousal while just looking at her stimulated me and added fuel to the fire, but I just couldn't help myself.I even tried doing some work so I wouldn't be staring so much.I could only resist temptation for so long.I got close to her and I smelled her.Rosa was pouring coffee into her cup so her back was to me.I didn't know what perfume she used but she always smelled wonderful.My hands cupped her wide hips and I breathed on her neck, my lips barely traced across her soft, warm skin [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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