Geek Bearing Gifts (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance): A BBW in search of love + A sexy shifter who secretly loved her = Smokin' Roaring Romance (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 2)

Geek Bearing Gifts (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance): A BBW in search of love + A sexy shifter who secretly loved her = Smokin' Roaring Romance (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 2) by Milly Taiden Read Free Book Online Page A

Book: Geek Bearing Gifts (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance): A BBW in search of love + A sexy shifter who secretly loved her = Smokin' Roaring Romance (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 2) by Milly Taiden Read Free Book Online
Authors: Milly Taiden
up whatever he’d thrown on the bed so she could see what it was. Then he sat down with some pillows propped behind his back. She watched him press buttons on a TV remote. Still naked and with a very erect cock, he flicked through channels. She wondered how he’d watch anything in that state.
    Why was she still standing there, peeping on him like some demented pervert? Because damn it all to hell, he was hot. That and she liked watching his body. All those muscles and that slight mat of hair on his chest. He was the complete opposite of every man she’d ever been with. Combine that with the sexual chemistry they had and she was fascinated.
    Her gaze zoomed in on his hand. He had squirted something in it. Shit. Was that lube? Sure enough, he wrapped his hand around his cock and leaned back into the pillows. Oh, no. Oh this was bad. This was really bad. She should go before he—too late. She watched, mesmerized, as he jerked his cock with his big hand. He’d stopped watching whatever was on the television. His gaze had strayed to the open door and stayed there. If it weren’t so dark, she’d swear he could see her.
    If she weren’t so aroused and needing relief, she might feel bad that she ’d intruded in such a private moment. As it was, she started to squirm while standing there. Her harsh breaths pounded loud in her ears. Her clit twitched, needing to be touched. She slid a hand down the inside of her shorts, still focused on Ky. He appeared fixated on her. She rubbed her hand between her legs and bit back a moan. She was wet. Wet and desperate to be touched by him.
    It felt good to touch herself. She knew without a doubt that Ky touching her would feel better than this, but she couldn’t ask for that right then. She slipped past her clit and plunged her fingers into her wet center.
    His handling of his cock turned rougher . He jerked hard, every few strokes rubbing the tip with his thumb. She couldn’t see the color of his eyes from where she stood, but she would bet her entire savings they were deep green. He groaned every few moments, the sound managed to make her wetter.
    She wanted to run into his room and offer to do the job for him. Just the thought of his cock sliding into her mouth brought a n electric tingle to her aching pussy. She pressed a finger into her clit, tweaking the tiny nerve spot hard, tugging the bit of flesh with almost painful speed. With her other hand, she held herself steady by the tree. Her legs started to shake with her fondling of herself.
    You need to get laid!
    She lost the battle with her shaky legs and slid down to her knees. Even with her inability to stay upright, she didn’t stop. She stared at him, continuing to press at her clit, fingers sliding over her pleasure bundle in hard circles.  His chest rose and fell, his breathing harsh and labored. She heard his moans and knew it was getting harder for him. The same as it was for her. Her hand rubbed against the material of her shorts, but she didn’t care. She gasped, and for a second swore he’d heard her.
    God! She was going to get into trouble. There was no stopping at that point. Her hand had a mind of its own. She swooped down, sinking her fingers into her wet heat, coating them with her arousal and then gliding them over her clit. Back and forth. Each slow wet slide and press tightened the burning in her sex. Meanwhile, Ky’s neck veins popped out, showing how close he was getting to losing his control. He pleasured himself with his eyes locked on her. It added gasoline to the fire raging like a perfect storm in her core.
    She tapped her clit hard. Once. Twice. On the third time she had to bite down on her lip to keep from screaming and swore she tasted blood. She inhaled sharply, struggling to stop the whimpers riding the back of her throat. Her entire body shook as almost painful pleasure blasted through her.
    Ky’s jerking slowed. He tensed, threw his head back and roared. The loud sound was coupled with semen

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