Doughnut Darlin' (Plus Size Romance 4) by Lynn Cooper Read Free Book Online

her.”
    He nodded.  “Definitely.  She saved our lives, and her eye-witness testimony will put Alan behind bars for a very long time.  Maybe we could send her and Irvin on some kind of romantic cruise or somethin.’”
    Raven squealed.  “Oh, that’s a fabulous idea!  Tomorrow, I’ll have a look at some vacation packages online.”
    “Good.”  He pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head.  “Can you believe we actually own this place?”
    Sighing, Raven said, “It’s like a dream.  I love it here.  I can’t wait to finish writing my romance novel in our bedroom.” 
    “Need any love-scene inspiration?” he asked, rolling over on top of her.
    She giggled.  “As a matter of fact—”
    His lips silenced her.  The kiss was firm and insistent.  Passionate and possessive. He had taken her virginity hours ago, staking his claim and making her his, but the need to have her again was overwhelming.
    His mouth moved to her neck, nuzzling the sensitive flesh just below her earlobe.  He whispered sweetly, “I love you, Raven.”
    She moaned as his hot breath caressed her skin.  “Oh God, Ronan.  I love you more than anything.”
    “How about anybody?” he asked teasingly.
    “Yes. I love you more than anybody I’ve ever loved or ever will love again.”
    He growled his desire, pushing his tongue into her mouth.  Exploring its deep recesses.  Tasting her sweet lips.  Feeling her body tremble at the intimate invasion.
    Pulling back to gaze into her beautiful brown eyes, he moved his hand between her thighs and tenderly stroked her sex.  “I want you so damn bad that I’m about to split in two.  But I can wait if you’re too sore, darlin.’  I never want to hurt you.”
    She was sore—deliciously so, and she loved the feeling.  It was physical proof Ronan had been inside her, fucking her, loving her.  He had an amazing cock.  It was just as big and hard and powerful as the rest of him.  As long as she lived, she wouldn’t be able to get enough of it or him. Especially him.
    Her voice came out in a breathy sigh.  “Don’t wait.  I want you. I need you, Ronan. Take me now.”
    He didn’t have to be told twice. Aligning his prick to her entrance, he slowly pushed his full length inside her hot, wet, tight womanhood.  He let out an animalistic groan with each deep thrust.  Lowering himself to a pushup position, he captured one pink, perfectly pebbled nipple between his teeth and flicked it with his tongue. 
    She moaned and writhed, undulating beneath him to a rhythm as old as time.  She fisted her hands in the blanket as he suckled her breast, sending white-hot bolts of electricity straight to her clit.  Her bad boy sure was a good lover.
    “You feel so fuckin’ good, Raven.  I love your body.  Your beautiful breasts, creamy skin, silky hair, luscious legs—”
    “What about my sweet ass?” she asked breathlessly.
    “I especially love your sweet ass.”  He groaned, grinding his hips relentlessly against hers.  Pulling himself from her sacred depths and plunging back in again until both of them screamed their orgasms in unison.
    As their breathing returned to normal, Ronan nestled her to his side.  Starring up at the stars, he asked, “Wanna go for a bike ride?”
    “Nope.”
    “Why not?”
    She kissed the hard wall of his chest, letting her hand lazily slide down his stomach. 
    Pulling her patented question-for-a-question response, she asked, “Why would I want to ride a bike when I can ride a biker?”
    His laughter was deep and rich, reverberating through a perfect starry night—one of many they would share for many, many years to come.

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