Eruption (The Hunted Series Book 3) by Ivy Smoak Read Free Book Online Page B

could feel his erection through his athletic shorts. I
arched my back slightly, pressing my ass more firmly against him.
    The low groan in his throat was my favorite sound in the
world. I lifted my arms up in the air. He immediately pulled off my shirt and
sports bra and threw them onto the ground. His hands slowly trailed back down
my arms and shoulders, stopping on my breasts. He massaged them gently and soon
I was the one moaning.
    His torso was sticky against my back and I loved the
sensation. I reached up behind me and ran my hand down his neck. I wanted to be
as close to him as possible.
    "I want to savor this moment," he whispered. He
pulled my hair tie out. My hair falling against the back of my neck made me
shiver. Everything he did in moments like this somehow seemed sexy.
    "I need you."
    He pushed my spandex shorts and thong over my hips and down
my thighs as he ran his fingers gently across my wetness. "I know you
do."
    I moaned and pressed my ass against him again.
    "I need you too, baby." He gently massaged my clit
before thrusting a finger inside of me. "I always need you."
    "James," I moaned as he slipped another finger
inside of me. I rested my head against his shoulder as he slowly moved his
fingers in and out of me. He began to tease my nipple with his free hand,
matching the steady pace of his other fingers.
    "You're always so wet for me, baby."
    Oh God.
    His fingers moved even faster.
    "Please fuck me."
    He lightly bit my earlobe. "Not tonight."
    "Please." My voice sounded desperate.
    "I want to make love to you, Penny." His fingers
thrust farther inside of me. "I want to make sure we always remember our
first night here."
    His words sent chills down my spine, despite how hot the fire
was in the room. I began to feel like I was melting into him. "Please make
love to me."
    I laughed as he quickly lifted me up in both his arms. He
laid me down in front of the fire and my laughter disappeared as soon as he
kissed me. My whole body felt hot and I wasn't sure if it was from the fire or
him. He leaned back to remove his shorts. But my eyes were captivated by his
face. James was the most handsome man I had ever met. And the firelight just
made him look even sexier.
     "It's so hot in here," I said breathlessly.
    He grabbed both my hands and placed them on the back of his
neck. The fire in his eyes seemed even hotter than the flames in the fireplace.
"You said you liked when I was sweaty," James said as he pressed the
tip of his rock hard cock against my wetness.
    I spread my legs even farther apart, but James didn't move an
inch.
    "I love you."
    I wasn't sure why, but the sincerity in his voice made me
want to cry. Like it was the only fact in the world that he was certain of.
"James, I love you too. I'll always love you."
    He immediately thrust inside of me.
    Yes! I pressed my fingers down on his shoulders. All I
could do was revel in how complete I felt with his cock inside of me.
    His strokes were slow and full, driving me crazy. He gently
kissed the side of my neck and left a trail of kisses across my collarbone.
"You're all I need, Penny."
    He was all I needed too. I ran my fingers down his shoulders
and strong biceps. Every time he thrust inside of me, I felt this fire inside
of me intensify. But he continued to slowly make love to me. The torturous
rhythm just made me want more. What was he waiting for? I tilted my hips up,
inviting him to go even deeper.
    "Always so eager." His breath was hot against my
neck.
    "Please, James."
    He grabbed my hips with one hand and rolled over, pulling me
on top of him. "Show me exactly what you want." He had a challenging
look in his eyes.
    James rarely ever let me take control. He knew I got
distracted when I was setting the pace. Staring down at his chiseled abs always
made me forget what I was doing. He knew what I needed better than I did. And
we were both aware of that.
    He smiled up at me and put his hands behind his head, ready
for me to admit defeat already.
    I