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

my body around but he stops me by digging his fingers into my hips. “Oh no you don't, your staying just like this until I make you cum so hard you scream my name.” This man right here has permantly ruined me for other men. He knows my limit and pushes me to it every time. He slides his tongue along my lips, occasionally probing my entrance and going back to my clit. If he keeps this up it won't be very long before I make a big mess all over his face. As if prompting my orgasm, he sucks my swollen nub into his mouth gently nipping it with his teeth and sends me soaring into one of the stongest climaxes I've ever had.
    And I do scream his name, over and over again.
    I sag into him as I come back down to earth. He picks me up in his strong arms and gently places me on my bed. Joining me, he settles himself between my spread thighs and wastes no time sinking inside me. “Fuck Sarah, your so tight, so good baby. I'm not gonna last.” He tries to draw out his explosion by pumping slowly into me as I grind my pelvis in circular motions, rubbing my button along his groin. “Shit baby, I forgot a condom.” He says suddenly and for some reason I feel safe with him.
    Sweat drips down his brow and I know he's struggling by the look of concentration on his face. Biting his lip, eyes squeezed shut and head tilted back, I grab his face and crash it against mine in a passionate embrace. “I'm on the pill,” I hiss. “Let go baby, I'm right with you. I need to feel you erupt inside of me.” I run my hands down his sweaty chest and wrap them around him, grabbing his ass in my palms, I dig in with my fingertips and pick up the tempo of my thrusting. I know he's close, he's breathing heavy, panting, moaning until he grunts and scrunches his face as he releases inside my pulsing entrance. My back arches as I milk the last of his cum from him.
    We lay there panting for what seems like an eternity before he speaks. “I love you Sarah, I've missed this, I've missed you, thank you so much for letting me explain. I promise I'll never hurt you again.”
    “I love you too Brent. Thank you.” I tell him before drifting off into a peaceful sleep, tucked safely in his strong arms.
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    Lying awake staring at his handsome face, I run my hand over his shoulder and down his arm, tracing the lines of the muscles along his biceps. He starts to stir from the sensation and I freeze, not wanting to wake him. “Mmmm, don't stop. I love the feeling of your hands on me.” He tells me  and snuggles closer, wrapping his arm around me and pulling me to him.
    We lay in a tight embrace for a while before I reluctantly move to get up. “Come on baby, I promised I'd help Ilyanna clean up the hall this morning. Braydon will be there so you can tag along if you want.” I don't want to be clingy but more than that I don't want to be away from him either.
    As he stretches, my sheets fall below his waist revealing his sexy as sin body in all of it's morning glory and suddenly I really don't feel like doing anything but climbing back into bed with him.
    “Like what you see?” He asks with a grin. No doubt remembering the first time he asked me that question and my brazen reply.
    “As a matter of fact I do.” I answer him with a wink. “Always. I love what I see but if I don't get in the shower now we'll never make it to the hall in time to get it finished before the deadline.” I turn and saunter towards the bathroom. I hear the springs whine in protest as he leaps off the bed to follow me.
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    Time to face the inquisitions surely to come from our friends about our happy reunion.
    As we walk into the same venue we left together from last night, eyebrows raise in question. There's more help here than I anticipated, which also means there are more than just a couple inquiring minds. Great, I'm really not looking forward to