The Stalker Chronicles

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Book: The Stalker Chronicles Read Online Free PDF
Author: Electa Rome Parks
Tags: Fiction, Suspense, Thrillers, Crime, African American, Urban Life
attention back to the movie, but as her chest heaved up and down and her breathing changed, I knew she was already hot. Bailey enjoyed sex, and I had no qualms with that.
    I slowly lifted her bra up and out of my way. Her ample, firm breasts spilled forward instantly. I admired them for a few seconds, because I was definitely a breast man. I proceeded to tweak her nipples between my thumb and finger, watching as they swelled and became firm and taut. She involuntarily arched her back, which pushed her breasts forward and out.
    â€œOh, babe, I mean sweetie, that feels so good when you stroke me like that,” she purred into my ear. “Don’t stop.”
    I bent my head to suckle a nipple, one, then the other, over and over again. Once more she moaned, but she continued to pretend to watch the movie. My tongue flickered across her nipples again. Now she had my nature fully alert and ready to play. She reached down to squeeze and tease me.
    â€œTake your top off,” I demanded.
    She readily compiled as I watched in desire.
    â€œYour pants and thong, too.”
    She delivered a sly smile but did as requested. She took her time undressing because she knew I enjoyed it that way, revealing herself to me a little at a time. When she bent down to step out of her clothes, her round ass was turned smack in my face, only inches away.
    I ran my large hand across it, caressing it. “You have a beautiful body.”
    â€œThank you. Now, do what you do so wonderfully, sweetie,” she said, standing before me completely nude, and not embarrassed to show me what she was working with, even though I already knew from being inside her numerous times.
    My eyes were lust filled. “Come here,” I said, reaching for her hand to pull her into my lap, with her facing the TV. “Wait a minute,” I said, pushing her back up. I took a few moments to unbuckle my belt and pull my pants down to my ankles. “Now we’re set. Sit your pretty ass down.” I moaned.
    â€œAhhh, sweetie, are you happy to see me?” she joked.
    â€œYou are going to find out in just a few seconds how happy I am. Watch the movie, and don’t worry about what I’m doing.”
    â€œAre you going to make my kitty purr?” she teased, licking her lips seductively.
    â€œDon’t I always?” I said with a confident, almost arrogant air. If there were two things I knew about myself, they were that I could write my ass off and I could set a woman’s pussy on fire. Bailey was no exception; within minutes she would be coming like a raging, flowing river. Totally dick whipped.
    With her straddling my lap, I went back to fondling her breasts and maneuvering my fingers into the space between her thighs.
    â€œOpen up your legs,” I demanded.
    She obliged and enjoyed the fact that I was an aggressive lover. I didn’t have any time for those shy chicks. When it came to sex, either you came ready to ride, or you had better get off the horse.
    â€œWider, baby, for Daddy.”
    I ran a finger over her clit, and she jumped like an electric shock had penetrated her within.
    â€œWhy are you so wet? Are you hot for me?”
    â€œDamn right.”
    I stuck another finger in, even deeper, and burrowed my face firmly into her back. Soon I was in a smooth rhythm of finger penetration and tweaking her tantalizing nipples.
    Bailey looked back, reaching for my cheek, with lust-filled eyes that spoke of burning desire.
    â€œDon’t look at me. Watch the movie,” I teased, spreading her legs wide open.
    â€œDamn, sweetie, you have me feeling so good right now,” she moaned, moving into a natural groove with my fingers. Once again, she reached back to stroke my cheek. “Ahhh, sweetie, you’re the best.”
    â€œGet up for a minute,” I suddenly stated, as I moved so that I was reclining on my back on the sofa.
    She stood.
    â€œCome here,” I said, pulling her backward so I could
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