Satisfying Bigfoot's Nightly Desires - Book 1, Layla Sparks [top rated books of all time txt] 📗

he had a good view of my pink thong clinging between my thick ass. He started to breathe faster as I bent down and placed my booty in his lap. His warm, soft hands grabbed each ass cheek and squeezed them. I straightened up and sat on top of his now-hard penis.

“Do you like this?” I breathed, as I slowly started to grind on him in circles. His penis became harder and harder underneath my ass.

His hands rubbed my breasts, and I let my head relax on his shoulder. His teeth grazed my neck, kissing me. The pulsing cock beneath my ass was turning me on so much. I turned around to face him. I wrapped my hands around his huge cock, squeezing and feeling his hardness.

He growled as I did that. His hands grabbed my booty next, and he pushed me closer to him until our bodies pressed together. My breasts were in his face now, and he excitedly took one boob in his mouth. My pussy started to trickle with moisture.

I moaned as he sucked my breast. My head flung back in ecstasy. Then I happened to see something out the window.

A dark towering figure stood there.

My eyes widened in shock when I saw it was Alondra in Bigfoot form, watching us with her hand between her legs.

I jumped back from Evan immediately.

He noticed something was wrong and looked towards the window, but Alondra disappeared.

“Alondra was watching us,” I said in shock.

Evan stood up and growled. His growl was filled with fury, frightening me a little. His fangs bared as he bounded towards the door in his massive frame. I heard the door slam behind him as he went in pursuit of her. I sat on the bed for a few minutes in shock, a hand over my fast-beating heart. Why the hell was Alondra trying to make my life miserable?

Alondra was jealous of my relationship with Evan and even threatened my life unless I stayed away from Evan. I knew full well; she would kill me if she had the chance. My hands trembled as I bent down to grab my jeans and zip them back on. Moving in slow motion, I put my shirt on next. I didn’t want to waste time fiddling with my bra, so I stuffed it in my purse.

I needed to go home. Now.

 

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Publication Date: 08-20-2020

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