Always Been Mine by Victoria Paige Read Free Book Online Page B

it, poppy. We need to talk.”
    “Talking is overrated,” Beatrice murmured and kissed him again while stroking the bulge in his pants.
    “Not here.” He tried again.
    “Take me against the wall, Gabe.”
    Fuck. He could feel her softness overwhelm him. His head was swimming.
    “Beatrice. Not here.”
    He held her firmly from him.
    “I’m not drunk, Gabe. But I want to feel your cock inside me,” she purred as she cupped his heavy balls through his jeans. Gabe raised his eyes to the night, praying for self-control. She was driving him insane with lust.
    Eyes on the prize, Sullivan .
    She backed away coquettishly from him. “Now there’s a hotel down the street. I’m just going to check-in rather than go home. Follow me there or not, I don’t care.”
    “What is your game, Beatrice?” Gabe asked in a strangled groan. She was toying with him, but fuck if he could control his cock from responding.  
    “No game,” Beatrice shrugged. “I’m tired of fighting this attraction. But before I commit to taking you back, I just want to make sure the merchandise is in working order.”
    Gabe didn’t know whether to laugh or get pissed. “Not sure I like being objectified, sweetheart.”
    “Oh, get your head out of your ass,” she snapped. “Men do it all the time. Now. Are we wasting time here?”

    They fell through the threshold of the hotel room in a frantic tangle of limbs. Lips ferociously locked on each other, three years of separation condensing into an explosion of lust. As soon as the door slammed shut, Gabe had Beatrice up against it, his fingers going under her skirt, snaking up her thighs and inside her panties. Wet. Fucking wet and drenching his fingers. She moaned into his mouth.
    “You want this, huh? You want my mouth on that greedy pussy?”
    “No mouth tonight. Just cock.”
    “Why not?” Gabe coaxed. He’d been dying to get his face between those beautiful thighs. “Why not?” he repeated as he got down on his knees, shoving her skirt up, and started trailing his tongue up her inner thighs. She moaned. His cock grew hard enough to pound nails as his nose inched closer to her feminine heat. He could smell her, the intoxicating arousal of Beatrice. He took a swipe at the fabric covering her pussy, eager to plunge his tongue inside her.
    Her fingers dug into his hair, yanking his head viciously to look at her. Gabe winced. What the hell?
    “I said no mouth. I want you inside me. Just cock.”
    Glaring at her, Gabe stood and muttered, “Why?”
    “Too intimate.”
    Damn her. She was determined to fight him the whole way. Fine. Gabe unbuckled his belt, lowered his zipper, and freed his erection. All through this, Beatrice eyed him hungrily. There was no mistaking the want in her eyes.  
    “Okay, babe, you want to test drive the merchandise?” Gabe mocked, but deep down he was fuming. It was demeaning, but he took it. Because he’d hurt her, he would take anything right now. He rolled on the condom. “You wanna know if my cock can fill you the way it used to?”
    Beatrice licked her lips. That did it. Gabe lost all control and boosted her against the door. Nudging her panties aside, he plunged inside her. They both yelled at the first stroke. Jesus Christ, she felt so good. So snug.  
    “How am I doing so far, babe?”
    “Stop talking. Start fucking.”
    Damn her. “You got it.”
    Gabe pulled back and slammed back inside her. This was not how he envisioned their first time back together. Why did he allow this to happen? But rational thinking soon unraveled into an elemental need. The need to fuck. He continued pounding her into the door as she clung to him. Her wet heat squeezed his cock with such agonizing pleasure, it felt unreal. He squashed down the consequences of this reckless union. All he cared about at this moment was that Beatrice was back in his arms, and he was buried deep inside her. She clenched around him as her orgasm hit her. Gabe followed, coming the hardest he’d