Ann H

Ann H by Unknown Read Free Book Online

Book: Ann H by Unknown Read Free Book Online
Authors: Unknown
to
the crest, Reed knew he was in for one hell of a ride.
    Jennifer didn’t even give him a chance to
prepare himself for her actions. Her mouth opened, closed around the head, and
she sucked half of the length in and down her throat. Touching the back of her
throat he lost it, head went back against the pillows and a deep groan left his
lips.
    She sucked him fast, hard, pulling the
pleasure to a surface faster than what he would’ve liked. It had been so long
since a woman gave him pleasure like this, and he would’ve liked it to last,
yet at the same time Reed didn’t think he could last very long.
    A moan vibrated around him and he hissed.
“I’m going to come very soon if you keep this up.”
    She stopped mouth open, wet, and swollen.
She looked up at him. “Don’t want that then.”
    The towel around her fell as she crawled
up his body. Reed became powerless to move or do a damn thing as she positioned
herself on top of him, cock posed at her entrance.
    Slowly Jennifer lowered herself down on
him and Reed bit his lip, watching his cock disappear into her. The watching
heightened the pleasure.
    Halfway in, she slammed down and her pussy
contracted around him. Reed moaned low. Feeling her climax just by him entering
her body gave him such pleasure, but he wasn’t able to enjoy it completely.
Before she was even done, she was moving on him. Grinding her hips, thrusting
him in and out, driving him nuts with both the pleasure and with her sweet
needing scent.
    He looked at her face; saw the way she had
her eyes closed, a frown marring her forehead, mouth open, and breasts moving
to her motions. She was caught up in bliss, and it was without a doubt a memory
he would never forget.
    She arched herself backwards and he knew
he was a goner. Harder her movements became and Reed was unable to keep silent
any longer. He yelled out with each thrust she gave him, feeling his release
fast approaching. She also cried out.
    “Oh fuck!” Reed yelled the second before
he lost it.
    Jennifer also cried out and dropped down
on top of him. Her sweet pussy contracted hard around his cock, matching the
spurt of his own release. Wrapping his arms tight around her he held on.
    “I feel it now,” she breathed out, hard,
and fast.
    “Feel what?” he also breathed hard and
fast.
    “I love you,” she said, snuggling closer.
“I don’t want to let you go or for this to end.”
    “It won’t, and you don’t have to.” Tighter
he held her. “I’m never letting you go, ever.”
    “Good, now I think I owe you something.”
    “Huh? Ouch! Oh shit!” Her teeth sank into
his chest, right over his left breast. She sucked and marked him, getting him
very hard once more. As she sucked on his chest, she moved her hips once more,
grinding on him, causing him to come way too fucking early if one asked him.
“Shit, shit, shit, shit!”
    Jennifer moaned against his chest and slowly
pulled back with a smile on her lips. “Now that’s what I’m talking about.”
    Looking down he also smiled and snickered,
“You’re a little shit. No one has ever made me come like that.”
    “Good.” Leaning over she gave him a quick
kiss and she jumped off him and the bed. “Now I’m going to clean up again and
this time I’m fixing dinner. After that, I’m calling my father.”
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Five
     
    Brandon Michael paced in the night,
rubbing his hands up and down his arms while he waited for him . Glancing up he shook his head at the half full moon that was
also half-red. The way it filled out so damn fast he knew that, it would be
full red by tomorrow night. It also meant that he would be in an unexpected
heat without a mate or female to help him with it. Great!
    A snap of a twig and Brandon turned
around. Holding his breath, raising his arm with the gun in hand he just about
shot but stopped when he not only caught his scent but seen the outline of his
body.
    “Damn it,

Similar Books

Sweet Tomorrows

Debbie Macomber

Gold Dust

Chris Lynch

A Million Tears

Paul Henke

Cuff Lynx

Fiona Quinn

The Visitors

Sally Beauman