Fighting Desire (Bay State Series Book 2) by Tiffany Hachey Read Free Book Online Page A

then sucks the lobe into his mouth. “Please Sarah, let me make love to you.?” He asks it more like a plea then a question.
    There's no need for me to verbally answer him. I'll show him just how much I need him. How much I want him to make love to me. The urgency for him to erase these last few months from my mind is gnawing at me like a dog with a bone, persistent. Feeling him inside of me again will be a good start, and time, well time will only prove his feelings for me. And I plan on letting him show me over and over again, everyday what I mean to him.
    Turning my face to his, I give him permission with my kiss. Probing his lips with my tongue he parts them, allowing it's invasion. Without breaking contact I reach behind me to undo my bra, which I'm finding rather difficult in my haste. Sensing my issue he wraps his arms around me, promptly unhooking the clasp and freeing me from my constriction.
    “I've missed these.” He tells me and lowers his head and takes one of my aching nipples in his mouth, licking it frivolously, driving me crazy. “You took your rings out?” He asks after releasing me with a pop.
    They've been out for a while now, I honestly haven't given much thought to them. “Yes, I don't need them anymore, they we're just for show. Please, Brent I need you so much.”
    Seeming content with my answer, he leaves it at that. “I know baby, you have me. I'm all yours. Always.” Lifting me from my position on his lap, he carries me to my bedroom, tosses me on the bed and makes short work of his clothes. I giggle at his urgency and start to take off my shorts. “Oh no you don't, I want to open my present.” The predatory look he's giving me makes me shiver all the way down to my toes.
    Crouching down at the end of my mattress, he starts to stalk me like I'm his prey. I watch him as he advances on me, crawling on all fours along the length of my soft pink cotton sheets. For every inch he gains I back up slightly until my back hits the hardness of my hardwood headboard. Giggling again I feign capture. “Oh no! Wherever shall I go now?” I give him my best scared expression.
    “Your not going anywhere little girl, you're all mine now. I hope you're ready.” He's so sexy while trying to keep a straight face, the corners of his mouth curl up ever so slightly while he's fighting the smile that I know is lurking on his gorgeous face. I don't know why but I continue the game, jumping off of the bed and running for the door. I let out a high pitched squeal as he catches me and pins me to the door, my back to his front, holding my hands up above my head. I feel his thickness pushing against my ass and I can't help but wiggle it, loving the sound of his moans. “You really didn't think you were going to get away from me did you Sarah?” He clasps both of my wrists in one hand, moving the other to the apex of my thighs. Stroking my sex through my shorts, he leans in to whisper in my ear. “This,” He rubs me faster along my lips and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter with every pass of his fingers. “is mine. No more running Sarah.”
    He releases my wrists and lightly runs the hand that's not busy between my trembling legs down my arm to my waist. His mouth leaves my ear and he rains wet kisses along the path his hand just descended, paying a little extra special attention to the side of my breast pressed against the door. I feel his hand leave my private place and take hold of my waist opposite his other. I wimper in protest until I feel my shorts swiftly yanked down to my ankles and I suck in a harsh breath and bite down on my lip. I cry out as he abruptly spreads my legs as far as they'll go and I feel his tongue spreading my lower lips.
    “Yes!” I scream when he takes my clit in his mouth and sucks. Hard. “Fuck, that feels good.”
    “Mmmmm.” He mumbles, face still buried between my legs that now feel like jelly and I don't know how much longer I can stand like this. I try to twist