Heart of Ice

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Book: Heart of Ice by Jalissa Pastorius Read Free Book Online
Authors: Jalissa Pastorius
Tags: Romance, Action, love, smut, mercenaries, contemopary, kill
to be treated like glass. It would
embarrass her and probably make her cry. He ripped off her panties
and flipped her over.
     
     
     
    Fifty dollars, down the drain. It was worth
it to see that look on his face. She giggled. Matt was spurred on
by the sultry laughed that spewed from her lips. He ripped the bra
off, silencing her as he gripped the large globes in his hands. He
pinched and twisted her nipples. She screamed, chanting his name.
Christina just about lost her mind as he dragged his tongue up her
spine. It was the most tantalizing sensation she ever felt.
     
     
     
    Matt pushed her upper torso into the bed. He
wanted her ass on display for him. He sat back on his hunches and
looked at it. Her face and breasts were pressed against the
mattress and her ass jutted out at him like an offering. He grabbed
her womanhood. She was so moist and ready for him. He wanted to
make one thing clear.
     
     
     
    “This belongs to me.” He uttered.
    “It yours.” She whimpered. Christina didn’t
know what came over her. She was ready. Her body wanted something
and only Matt could give it to her. She was like a spring, coiled
tight waiting to be released.
    “Yes,” she shouted as he plunged savagely
into her. She felt him penetrate through her hymen in one thrust.
It felt like a pinch, she hissed.
    Matt froze, once he penetrated her. There
was no way. However, all the evidence said otherwise. Why didn’t
she tell him she was a virgin? He felt her body adjusting to him.
Her walls held him in a death grip and he hadn’t even begun moving.
Just knowing that he was her first forced something primitive to
come out. He was going to fuck her good and hard, that way she
would never go looking for another. He pressed on her lower back as
he moved in and out of her.
     
     
     
    Christina cried out his name as he took her
from behind. They rutted like animals. When Matt hit something in
her she began to shake. The pleasure was mind blowing. Her body was
waiting for that pivoting point. Oh god, she was going to have an
orgasm. Matt knew she was coming. He grabbed a fist full of her
hair, using it as an anchor he moved faster. When he felt her
release, he gave a final thrust as he spilled his seed into her.
Christina screamed his name as she came. His warm hot liquid seeped
out of her as she drifted asleep. Wait until she told Sarah that
she was fucked senseless. She would get a kick out of that.
     
     
     
    Matt looked at the sleeping woman in his
bed. They could make this work. If this was going to work he was
going to have to convince her to move to New York. It wouldn’t be
hard for her to find work and he could always put a word in. That
did mean he was going to have to come clean about his identity. He
knew she would be sore when she woke. He wasn’t gentle at all. He
got up and ran some water. A nice bath would help soothe away all
the aches and pain. Running water, he placed bath salts, oil and
petals in its mix. He got up to go retrieve her.
     
     
     
    Christina was startled when she realized she
was in the arms of a man. Oh, it was just Matt.
    “What are you doing?”
    “Go back to sleep. I’ll bathe you.” She was
just starting to drift back off when she caught the last of his
sentence.
    “You’re not bathing me. I am a grown woman
Matt. I can bathe myself.”
    “Rest assured, I know that you are a woman,
and developed at that,” he said placing a smoldering look on her.
Christina gulped. She was in treacherous waters here. It was best
to tread lightly. She held her tongue. A groan escaped her when
Matt climbed in the tub with her, the water was so soothing and it
felt great against her skin. She guessed she could let him pamper
her.
     
     
     
    Matt poured soap onto a sponge and began the
torturous task of washing Christina off. He watched as her eyes
floated shut and her lips puckered as she enjoyed the bath he gave
her. Maybe this was a bad idea. She was not ready. Okay, he could
do this. He would give

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