Jagger's Moves by Allie Standifer Read Free Book Online Page B

"Please."
    She was more than a hot fuck, more than a night of hot careless passion. Lexa was his. The moment he realized who she was, who she'd always been, she owned him heart, body, and soul. This woman with her wide smile, wicked sense of humor, silky skin, and generous heart belonged to him, and she was more than he deserved. More than a man who killed for a living deserved.
    “Oh, God. Oh, God, yes.” Lexa whimpered her pleasure as her hips followed the rhythm of his. Her nipples brushed his chest when she lowered herself to claim a kiss sent tingles straight to his balls as his erection pounded inside her.
    He strummed his fingers through her pussy, making her even wetter than she already was.
    “You have no idea what you do to me, Lexa. The way you take me so easily, how wet you get. There is nothing better in this world than eating you out or sliding balls deep inside your sweet pussy.” His voice was hoarse. His heart pounded in his chest as he realized words of love had almost come tripping out of his mouth. He couldn't say them now. She'd never believe him, not when their bodies were joined so tightly and all his blood supply drained down to his cock.
    Control. He needed to get control over the situation before he spilled the truth of his heart. With an agonizing groan, Jagger pulled out of her wet addictive heat, pushed her until her head almost hung over the edge of the bed.
    “Stay there,” he demanded.
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    Pleasure slammed through Lexa as Tyler's mouth reached the heated flesh of her pussy. Eyes closed, Lexa put her hands above her head clenching the edge of the mattress. Blood rushed to her head as the sensation built. His tongue speared into her, and then he teasingly nipped around her clit, but never where she so desperately needed it. Over and over, his strong-callused hands held her hips steady as she tried to arch against him. Sounds, half-formed words of pleading tumbled from her lips, and she barely recognized her own voice as he overwhelmed her with his talented mouth. The climax slammed into her with no warning, sending her screaming over the edge into mind-melting pleasure.
    Then he dragged her sated body into the middle of the bed. “Have to be inside you.” And then he was there, sliding into her eager open flesh.
    A shudder shook both their sweat-slickened bodies at the intensity of their joining. “You feel amazing, so perfect, so right, so mine,” he murmured, his lips against her neck.
    Her breathing stopped for a second at his words before she dismissed them. Men always said things they didn't mean in the middle of sex. When sex was this good, she almost felt like promising things herself.
    Instead, she wrapped her legs around his lean waist and rolled her hips up to meet his every hard thrust. The heated flesh of her pussy swallowed him, sucking him in deep and eagerly before he pulled out, only to start the erotic dance of give and take all over again.
    Each thrust into her cunt felt like perfection, a joining of the hearts and souls, more than just two bodies coming together for mutual pleasure. He panted her name. She looked up at him, his hazel green eyes foggy with need and pleasure. Nothing existed beyond the pleasure of his cock filling her, his arms holding her, and his heart pounding against hers.
    Still the need to pleasure him, to offer a physical demonstration of the emotions she could never speak assailed her. Seeing his body, muscles slick with sweat glistening above her, Lexa gave in to the temptation to touch and taste what belonged to her, at least for the moment.
    She pushed until their positions reversed and he panted beneath her, need tightening the skin around his mouth and eyes. How could she want one man so much even as he still filled her, stretching to almost the point of pain?
    His flat stomach tightened as she traced the bands of muscle up to his chest to his puckered brown nipples. Unable to resist, she moved her mouth to him and licked over the flat