Confused (Getting Inside of V - Book 2) by Kate Lynne Read Free Book Online Page B

looks at me sternly and I feel that I may have finally met my match. His eyes are scorching and the heat emanating from his body matches that of my soul on fire.
    I want to beg him to lose control with me. To give it to me rough, just the way I deserve. But the look on his face steals my voice away from me. I’m silent.
    “Good girl,” he whispers. I inhale a sharp breath. He grabs my wrists and thrusts them above my head. I can feel his cock teasing my entrance and all I want is for him to take permanent residence inside my aching pussy. But he remains still. I attempt to wiggle my hips, I can feel him and he’s so ready…I’m so ready. Any type of friction at all would be better than this torture.
    “Please just fuck me already…I’m really not the type of girl that needs foreplay. I promise.” I ’m practically begging, something I said I would never do again. But my mind is completely irrational in this moment. Need completely makes me blind.
    “When I’m good and ready and not a fuckin’ second before ,” he states with ever present conviction. He attacks my neck and sucks and licks his way down quickly until he’s in perfect position. He gets so close to my sex that I can feel his warm breath. I’m so oversensitive. I didn’t even notice that he had released my wrists until my hands reach out to grab his thick dark hair. I pull hard, hoping that will get his blood flowing. He begins to suck…my inner thigh and I’m dying a slow death. I’m literally dripping and swollen. I need relief before I explode. I try to push his face where I need him to be, but he bites my inner thigh hard in warning. It hurts so good. When he finally flicks my clit roughly with his tongue, the world shatters around me. Everything blurs together and my vision is lost. He sucks my clit into his wet, warm mouth, all the while spreading my legs as wide as they will go. He stops at random and sits back to look at me spread for him. The lust is thick behind his now cloudy green eyes.
    “Go d fucking damn, you have the sexiest pussy. You deserve to be worshiped every single fucking day. I’ve been wanting to do this for so long.” He seems almost in another world. He grips my thighs and starts to caress them gently. It’s completely night and day from what he was just doing. I don’t really have anything to say. I just need him to fuck me. Whether it’s fast or slow, hard or soft…I don’t care. I just want him. Right here, right now.
    “Please…” I beg. This is the absolute last time I’ll ever beg. I swear to it.Not that my word means much. He crawls up my body with care and places himself firmly at my core. I can feel his cock tip at my entrance. I’m so fucking wet I’m dripping. I lift my hips up slowly, afraid that if I go too fast, it will all be gone with the blink of an eye.He slowly inches inside of me. I push his back, hoping to force him further inside. I lift my hips to greet his demands, but he still continues to go relentlessly slow.
    “This is torture…Breccan…please.” I’m racing towards the end of my rope. I don’t know how much more I can take. He finally gets the hint, seeing the distaste written all over my face, and slams inside of me. He pumps steadily in and out and my pussy craves more. He places his hand at the back of my neck and directs me to his lips. I take them without a second thought. Everything feels so good that I’m on sensory overload. His taste, his smell, and his fucking feel…perfection like this can’t last. He sucks and kisses my neck, while his hands trace the length of my body confidently.  His speed increases until he reaches his breaking point. He cums hard into the condom and pulls out slowly. He peels the condom off and throws it away in the trash by the side of the bed. I look at the bedside clock and realize that we’ve been going for hours, even though it only felt like a couple minutes. A couple of heaven sent minutes. I lay in his arms, but as soon as