Breach: The Boxset by K. I. Lynn Read Free Book Online

quick tug.
    I pulled my tank top the rest of the way off as I stepped out of my pants. His hands on my skin created paths of fire that shot straight into my quivering pussy. His arm hooked underneath one leg, placing it on his shoulder. He licked and nipped his way from my knee to my pussy lips.
    “Baby, you are fucking dripping wet for me.” His finger swiped my slit, causing my hips to buck and a moan to escape. I looked down in time to watch as he placed that finger into his mouth, licking and sucking my juices. “Mmm, so good. This is what sucking my cock did to you? Dirty girl… So fucking naughty.”
    His mouth clamped down on my inner thigh, hard enough to leave a mark. Then his mouth latched onto my pussy, licking up my opening before nipping at my clit and making me moan like a whore. He was relentless in his attack, pulling me hard to his mouth. Screams bounced off the walls, all emanating from me, from what he was doing to my body.
    I’d been climbing toward my orgasm with each touch, my body burning with desire. But when he slipped two fingers inside, pumping them, that was what finally threw me over the edge.
    “Oh, shit, Nathan! I…I…” My body shook, head tilting back as my orgasm ripped through me. My hands were in his hair, pushing him further into my pussy, riding his face as I spasmed around his fingers.
    “You are so fucking hot when you come.” He groaned and set my leg back down. His tongue swiped around lips that were shining with my juices. He stood, pressing his body against mine, grinding his cock into me and guiding my arms above my head.
    I stretched up and captured his lips with mine, tasting myself mixed with him. His fingers flexed against my hips.
    “Time to fuck that pussy of yours. That’s what you want, isn’t it? You like being fucked fast and rough, don’t you? You want my cock to own your pussy and pound it hard.”
    I nodded. His grip moved down to my arm, pulling me down the hall. We walked into the dining room, and he pushed me against the ledge of the table, my hips stinging as they hit the hard wood.
    “Bend over and hold on,” he instructed in my ear, his mouth latching onto the opposite shoulder where his mark was, teeth scraping against my skin as I leaned forward.
    My hands searched out the edge, my body vibrating in anticipation, thighs clenching. I gripped down just in time for Nathan to slam into me in one thrust. The motion had me crying out as he filled me.
    “So fucking good! So wet…tight…shit, Lila.” He pulled out and pushed back in even harder. The table legs scratched against the floor, moving each time his hips slammed against mine. One of his hands released me and twirled around my hair, pulling my head back. The other hand pushed down on the small of my back, pressing me into the wood surface.
    My back arched, scalp tingling in both pain and pleasure as I tightened around him due to the new angle.
    “That’s it, take my fucking cock. You love it, don’t you?”
    I whimpered as his pace increased to the pounding state I craved. His hand pressing hard against me held a sexual neediness my body wanted, so different from the touches of my past. His want and desire flowed through his skin into mine.
    “Answer me! You love my cock in you, don’t you, little slut?”
    “Yes. Yes! Please fuck me with your…ugh…hard cock…shit…p-pound my naughty pussy.” My mind was unable to keep up with the emotions he was driving into me as he pushed me to the edge.
    His grip on my hair tightened, making my head and shoulders arch farther up off the table toward him. “Harder. Deeper, oh fuck…so deep inside me. More! Pull me down, take me over…shit. Make me sorry for being so naughty.”
    I whimpered again, unable to speak anymore. Incoherent sounds were all that came out. I’d never had it like that—so rough. I loved it. He was gritty, demanding, and had a dirty mouth that sent me into overdrive. But his eyes held no disdain, just desire and