Johnny (Connelly Cousins #2)

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Book: Johnny (Connelly Cousins #2) by Abbie Zanders Read Free Book Online
Authors: Abbie Zanders
woman.”
    “Yeah? Why is that?”
    “Because it will be so much sweeter when you become a believer.”
    Silky wet heat seeped between her thighs, and it had nothing to do with the Jacuzzi.
    “What do you say, Stacey? Will you give me a chance to prove myself?”
    Would she? God knew, she wanted to. Everything about this man screamed epic, hot, sweaty, satisfying sex. Her toys were top-quality, but nothing compared to the feel of a man inside her, or the weight of his body pressing down on hers.
    She wrote about this kind of thing all the time. Spent untold hours creating and living intimate encounters in her mind.  Now she had a chance to make them real again. Would she give that up, knowing that it might be another five years or more before another opportunity like this presented itself?
    “Maybe,” she said coyly, making up her mind.
    “Maybe?” A dark golden brow arched.
    “Maybe. Let’s start by seeing what we have to work with,” she smirked. “How about dropping those boxer briefs?”
    * * *
    H is dick was so fucking hard.
    He loved that combination of uncertainty and sass, looking like she was ready to bolt one minute then issuing a challenge the next. If she thought he’d balk, she had another thing coming.
    Reaching below the water, he lifted his hips and peeled off the Hanes. Finally freed, his cock shot upward, reaching for the skylights. The water currents swirled around it. It was erotic as fuck, especially with her watching him intently like that.
    “Your turn.”
    She grinned wickedly when he brought the black briefs above the surface, hooked on one finger.
    “I supposed that’s fair.” She pulled the towel away from her body and sat up just enough to expose the top swell of her creamy breasts. He’d been right. They would fill his large palms.
    “Now what?” she teased.
    Now I pull you onto my lap and fuck you until you scream my name. That’s what he wanted to say, but he didn’t. Some women totally got off on the whole alpha caveman thing, but something told him this woman was different. She was going to make him work for it, and wasn’t that fucking hot?
    He appeared to consider her question, but he already knew what he wanted. “How about you move closer and we get to know each other better?”
    “All right.” She moved one contoured seat closer, leaving two empty seats between them and gave him a challenging look. He could just make out the blurry outline of her curves beneath the water.
    “Closer,” he coaxed.
    She bit her lip and shook her head, daring him through half-shuttered lids.
    Johnny slid one seat toward her. Now only one seat separated them, and the dark tips of her full, bobbing breasts became visible. His mouth watered for a taste.
    “What do you want to know?”
    Everything. Nothing. What you sound like when you come. He could ask all the standard ice-breaker questions, but the truth was, he didn’t really care. They were sitting naked in a hot tub, and his dick was less than three feet from where it wanted to be. Idle chit-chat wasn’t going to cut it.
    He grinned. “Favorite sex position.”
    Her lips quirked.  “As if there could only be one.”
    Lord, have mercy . “Where do you stand on oral sex?”
    “Giving or receiving?”
    “Receiving.”
    She sat back and crossed her arms over those lovely breasts, appearing to think about it. “I suppose it’s fine as a warm-up, but not the main event.”
    Clearly, she had not been properly cared for. He made a mental note to remedy that.
    “Are you as aroused as I am right now?”
    “I don’t know. How aroused are you?”
    Johnny reached out and curled his fingers around her wrist. “Why don’t you come over her and find out?” He tugged slightly, gauging her readiness. If she showed any sign of resistance, he’d back off.
    She came willingly. He caught her with his other arm and pulled her until she straddled his lap.
    * * *
    S tacey fought a moment of panic when she suddenly found herself

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