King's Pleasure

King's Pleasure by Adrianne Byrd Read Free Book Online

Book: King's Pleasure by Adrianne Byrd Read Free Book Online
Authors: Adrianne Byrd
you feel good.” Leigh flung her head back and set her hips with that extra room.
    Jeremy had no doubts that he was dealing with a woman who was the queen of Kegel exercises. She was putting him through the wringer. Less than a minute in, he started tightening his abdominal muscles to try to stave off coming too soon. However, that trick wasn’t working tonight. He was about the come whether he wanted to or not.
    “What’s the matter? Hmm?” She leaned in close and whispered into his ear. “You can’t keep up, Big Daddy?”
    Jeremy wanted to brag that he could handle anything she tossed his way, but that was shaping up to be a huge lie. Hell, he wanted to call a timeout, regroup and go at this again after a big bowl of Wheaties and some Gatorade. But that’s not how a playa handled things.
    After witnessing his struggle, Baby Girl leaned forward and sucked his left earlobe into her hot mouth. He gasped at the feel of his skin scraping against her teeth. She pulled back and chuckled.
    “I told you a little pain never hurt nobody.” Her smile widened. “What happened to all that swag you had earlier tonight?”
    No, Baby Girl wasn’t challenging his manhood. He had to pick this up a notch or forever be defined as a two-minute brother. And he wasn’t having that.
    The big guy upstairs was still answering prayers because suddenly they were hit with a huge wave, knocking them off balance and dipping them into the ocean. Seconds ticked by like minutes, while he splashed around and kicked. Just before panic settled in, the ocean spat him out—in nothing but his birthday suit.
    The sound of Baby Girl’s laughter filled his ears and when he scanned the moonlit beach, he caught sight of her brick-house frame jiggling away—with his clothes.
    “’Ey, yo! Where are you going?”
    She glanced over her shoulder and laughed.
    “Oh. All right. So you want to play,” he said to himself as he pushed himself up onto his feet and then gave chase.
    She sped up, waving his underwear over her head and whooping it up.
    Frankly, she looked adorable—footloose and carefree.
    “Yo! Get back here!”
    “You got to catch me!” the woman yelled as her long legs carried her away from the bachelor party and from shore.
    They raced across the beach like children, drawing attention from the bachelor party.
    “Hey, baby,” one woman hollered out. “You don’t have to chase me!”
    “Me, either, with your fine ass!”
    And not to be out done, a few dudes hollered out propositions to Baby Girl.
    Before Jeremy knew it, he had beach full of groupies heckling and tossing their bikini tops at him.
    “Damn, do you see that one brother’s pipe?” one girl shrieked.
    With his ego expanding, Jeremy remained in hot pursuit of the curvy diva running off with his clothes. Three houses down, his clothes bandit disappeared. “Where in the hell did you go?”
    Certain that she had ducked behind one of the smaller white houses, he raced around the entire building.
    Nothing. He tried the front door, but it was locked. Next, the side door—locked. Maybe it was one of the other houses. Should he risk running to another house—naked? What if it was the wrong one and someone called the cops?
    “All right,” he called out. “Very funny. Where are you?” He glanced around again and strained his ears to hear even the slightest sound. This would be the perfect time to at least have the girl’s name.
    “I know you’re around here somewhere.” Jeremy smiled, still expecting her to jump out at any moment. All he could hear was the booming music from the party that he was supposed to be hosting. “All right. You’ve had your fun. C’mon out.”
    No answer.
    “If you’re trying to jack me, all you got is a wallet full of condoms,” he warned as he crept toward the back of the house again.
    No answer.
    She was still nowhere to be seen. His playful smile dropped. What the hell? He stood there for a moment and put his hands on his hips.
    I should

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