House of Sin: Part One Read Online Free PDF

She truly did seem innocent and this attempt she was making to be bold was sexy as hell. With each passing moment we were becoming closer and more comfortable in each other’s presence.
    I offered her the glass and held up one for myself. She took it and waited for me to say something. I fucking hated toasts and the bullshit etiquette that comes with it so I just smiled and drank the champagne. She followed suit.
    “So is this one of those situations where you expect a blowjob because you wined and dined a gal?” She surprised me with her frankness.
    “Darling, I expect nothing. But of course, you can do what you want.”
    She laid her glass on the table and as I walked into her personal space, she took a step back. That didn’t faze me—I continued to walk toward her.
    Leah grabbed my shirt with one fist and pushed against me. “Do you think you can have me so easily?”
    She looked angry and combative, trying to push me away. Our little dance brought us to a pillar in the middle of the room. Leah’s back was forced against it. With her chest rising and falling, I grabbed the back of her head and forced her mouth on mine. She struggled for a moment then submitted. The transition was abrupt; Leah went from guarded to sexually aggressive quickly. As our mouths locked and our tongues met, her true feelings were clear.
    I pulled her toward the sofa that was close by and she fought me in the strangest of ways. I was slightly frustrated with her approach. We stood next to the sofa and kissed. I grabbed her hand and forced it down my pants but she would pull back. I was so fucking hard. I tried to take off her blouse but she fought back while still kissing me and grinding my thigh. I felt the heat from between her legs. Her skirt was loose and easy to pull down, it fell to the floor with one tug.
    I forced her to sit down on the sofa and saw the tear in her tights was bigger than I thought. I was kneeling on the floor in front of her, her legs straddling me. For a moment she wrapped her legs around me and sat up slightly but I pulled apart her blouse and pushed her back down, just how I liked her. I wanted to feel her wet pussy, I needed to see the skin I had been thinking about all night. I was a pig and she was about to find out just how big of one I was.
    I put my fingers in the tear of her black tights and ripped them open. Half of her beautiful cunt was exposed. She cried out softly and made movements of restraint, pushing my face away with her hand. But I got both my hands on the freshly torn edges of her tights and ripped them open again, exposing the inside of her thighs and her beautiful wet pussy.
    Leah sat up breathing heavy with her jaw dropped, her hair was sticking to her face from sweat. My view from down below looking at her pussy, half exposed breasts, and beautiful face was perfect. She looked back at me shocked.
    My innocent Leah, look at you now , I thought.
    Staring at her as if she were being punished, I held her wet cunt in the palm of my hand and felt the edge of her ass with the tip of my finger. She sat up, visibly surprised at how fast things progressed. She was flexible, so the deepness of the couch and the way she was slouched enabled her to curl up and bring her face fairly close to mine, her knees in the air and her feet dangling. She was watching me and I liked it.
    I brought my face between her legs and my lips grazed her slick ones. I arched my head back slightly; she wanted to see what was happening so I gave her a clear view. One fold at a time, I worked her from bottom to top, outside making my way in, licking slow and hard, hot and wet. Her breath hitched and her knees fell apart ever so slightly. With a hand on each cheek I propped her up, the thumb of my left hand slightly penetrating her ass. I kept my thumb there and buried my tongue deep inside her, she pushed back into my face and my thumb began to disappear inside her. My lips were pressed firmly inside of her lips and she was