My Crazy Mind Control Summer 2 (ePub)

DESCRIPTION
When Kevin drinks his magic sex potion, he becomes intoxicating to women. They want him bad! This once shy virgin now has the power to get laid anywhere, anytime, and he's going to crash the party of the most popular girl in college. Jayla Winters is the sassy prom queen he's always dreamed of seducing, and tonight he'll get his chance. Mind control, threesomes, busty virgins and poolside orgies are all in his future!

EXCERPT
Power, I told myself, be powerful. "I want you," I told her. "That's why I came to this party. I want to take your clothes off, throw you on this bed, and fuck you until you cum."

"Kevin..." She brought a hand to her neck. "It's so fucking hot in here..." She bit her lip again, and glanced down at my chest. "I guess you have grown up some since the last time I saw you, but...didn't you come here with Clarissa?"

"I did."

She shook her head. "You trifling fool. That girl doesn't know you're here, does she?"

"I told her I was done with her, now that you're here."

She laughed, full in my face, and touched my cheek. "You think you're so tough now, huh? But what would you do if I actually whipped out that white dick and told you to use it? You can't handle me, Kevin."

The blood was screaming in my veins. She was so deliciously sassy. I touched her cheek and pressed my lips to hers. Her tongue snaked out immediately, and it was a battle. She kissed me full, with no reservation, waiting to see if I'd back down. I wouldn't back down. Her lip gloss was raspberry sweet, her lips soft and smooth. I bit her lip and she finally retreated. "Mmm...you don't kiss like a virgin."

"I'm not a virgin."

"No," she said, her eyes luminous. "So you know what to do with my mouth...do you know what to do with these?" She crawled to the center of the bed and kneeled before me. She took the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it up, and I watched - throbbing - as her slim black stomach slid forth, followed by a dark purple bra and her big, chocolate breasts.

The t-shirt fluttered to the bed, and I didn't wait. She didn't want me to wait. I went up on my knees with her, wrapped my arms around her back and snapped free the bra with a single flick of my thumb and forefinger. (Mentally, I thanked Brittany for teaching me that one.) Jayla let out an impressed squeal as the bra popped off her tits, and I grinned as I reached up to grab those dark dewdrops. "Oh shit, you're not a virgin, are you?"

I helped her pull the bra over her shoulders and pushed her down on the bed. Her head hit the pillows and her breasts jiggled on her chest. They were big and rolled like spilled milk chocolate. Her areolas were dark, her nipples tight and erect. One hand dove into her black locks, the other scooped her ripe breast to my tongue.

"Mmmm, you still down to taste every inch of me?" she said, her voice husky.

She tasted amazing. I sucked the sweat from her nipple, reminiscent of shea and honey, as she slithered under me. Her hands sank into my scalp and she moaned with every squeeze. "Get in there," she demanded. I bit her nipple, and she gave another squeak of pleasure. "You like it rough, Kevin? My alpha Kevin?" She reached down and grabbed my crotch. "Why don't you use that package now?"

"I said I was going to taste every inch of you, Jayla, and you haven't even given up that Nubian booty yet."

She laughed. "Oh, you want this Nubian booty? Take it, honey."