Chapter 108

45 5 2
                                        

So why do good girls like bad guys? I had this question for a real long time. I've been a bad boy and it's plain to see. So why do good girls fall in love with me?

Mercedes' eyes were glued to a new book while sitting on the floor against hotel bed. She always read in strange places. Sometimes Jerome would find her sitting the kitchen counters reading. Jerome had just gotten out of the shower. The shower turned off and Mercedes' eye flickered towards the bathroom and then back to her book. Her eyes scanned one more paragraph until her husband walked out of the bathroom. Her eyes instantly flickered to him. Her dropped jaw instantly turned into a smirk. Jerome had walked out of the bathroom completely naked. Her eyes instantly fell on his dick that was hanging out freely. Within three seconds her book was on the floor next and she had reached up to grab his wrist. Jerome was heading towards clothes and Mercedes knew it. Jerome turned around confused until he saw her smirk.

"You should just bring that to me instead."

Jerome gasped when Mercedes yanked his hips closer to her. Her devilish smile looked up at him through her lashes as he was already starting to stand at attention for her. Mercedes was still on the floor and his dick was getting dangerously close to her face. Mercedes smirked.

"I love when I don't have to work so hard."

She watched Jerome lean his head back with his eyes closed. Her hand moved at a steady pace. Jerome's eyes shot open and instantly looked down in shock. He watched his wife for the first time slowly licked up the side of his dick. His hips jolted. Mercedes stood watching her husband who was in complete shock. She walked around him and he instantly turned around following her. She stared at him for three seconds before shoving him back onto the bed. He grinned and instantly tried to get up to grab her. Mercedes snapped her fingers. His arms and legs laid straight out. He stared at her confused.

"Mercedes.. I can't move."

Mercedes giggled. She her tongue slowly ran across her top lip.

"That's the point. At least until I get you secured."

Jerome chuckled and gave her back the same devilish smirk.

"Oh what are you up to.."

Jerome stared at her intensely as she tied his arms and legs to the hotel bed. He grinned.

"Are you feeling okay?"

Mercedes hovered over him and leaned close to his ear.

"Oh I feel fantastic."

Mercedes stood at the end of the bed. She snapped her fingers. Jerome's muscles instantly flexed and he tugged on his restraints. Mercedes gasped excitedly. She was staring at him like a hyena staring at a fresh kill. 

"Oh you look so good.."

Mercedes hovered over Jerome naked as she ran her hands down his arms and chest. Jerome smirked.

"So I just lie here?"

Mercedes leaned down and slowly licked his lips. His muscles flexed from him straining to get up. She slowly ran her finger tips over his abs and down his torso. Her middle finger slowly rimmed the tip of his dick. Jerome jolted. 

"Don't tease me.."

Mercedes instantly hovered over him gripping his neck. She leaned in close.

"I'm the boss today buddy."

Jerome felt shivers through his body. She straddled his chest and slowly set down. Jerome smirked at how wet she already was. Mercedes slowly ran herself down his body. She moaned softly as she caught the ridges of his abs, leaving a long trail of her wetness down his torso. Her head was leaned back with her eyes closed. Jerome couldn't deny how sexy he thought she looked using his body to get herself off. He smirked.

A Little SaneWhere stories live. Discover now