Love Discovered in New York (The Washington Triplets)

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sloppy kisses. I couldn’t get enough of him.
    He put one of my legs over his shoulder and continued with long, deep strokes. Hearing his deep guttural moans spurred me on as he skillfully took ownership of my body. Hitting a spot deep inside of me, I clenched tighter causing him to groan loudly. His impending orgasm provoked mine as we thrust into each other with reckless abandon. Each stroke harder and more intense than the last. Feeling him lose control was it for me.
    “Mya…Mya,” he groaned, his body becoming rigid.
    I had no control of my pulsating body as we climaxed together. My mouth opened, yet no sound came out as pleasure took over.
    As our bodies came down from the high we were riding, all I could hear was our heavy, satiated breathing. Collapsing beside me, Colton and I laid in sated silence for a minute.
    I needed that, I thought as sleep settled over me and everything went black.
    I woke up with a start. But before I even opened my eyes, I felt Colton’s arm resting heavily across my middle. I felt the heat of his body pressed firmly against my back. I could feel his slow and steady breaths against my hair. My eyes fluttered opened and I confirmed that we were, in fact, spooning.
    What am I doing? This is not the way one-night stands work, I thought as I carefully lifted his arm off of me. I tried to ignore how difficult it was for me to want to leave his warm bed…and his warm embrace. I also tried to ignore the way my body missed his touch as soon as I successfully maneuvered out of his bed.
    Get it together! That’s the first warning sign, I chastised myself as I stood completely naked in the dimly lit room. The way he touched me was addicting, and I cannot allow myself to get addicted to him.
    Although his blinds were closed, I could tell the sun hadn’t completely risen yet. Careful not to make any noise, I moved slowly. He made a sexy noise that was part moan, part sigh as he shifted. I froze. My heart pounded as I watched him, praying he didn’t wake up. His naked body was on display and I took a second to admire his masculine form. Even the dim lighting couldn’t take away from the undeniable beauty of Colton Davis.
    The sexiness radiated off of him like a desert heat. With the face of a model and the body of a Greek god, I couldn’t help but stare. My eyes traced over the tattoo that covered his left bicep, shoulder and chest. I was too caught up in the physical pleasure he was giving me to truly appreciate every detail of his sculpted body and chiseled face earlier. Colton sighed and then moved slightly, causing the sheet to slide down his tight abs. I took my eyes off of the sexy man asleep in front of me and looked at the clock on his nightstand. Shit! It’s after five o’clock in the morning!
    I crept out of his bedroom on my tiptoes, closing the door behind me. With every step, I was reminded of the best sex I’d ever had in my life. My entire lower body was sore in the best possible way. Once I was down the hall, I gathered my clothing from the spot on the floor where we left it. I slipped my panties back on and then dressed quickly. Grabbing my clutch, I tiptoed out of Colton’s apartment within five minutes of waking up.
    Dammit, dammit, dammit, I cursed as I closed the door behind me. Twisting the handle to ensure it was locked, I made my way out of the apartment building. Each step that I took reminded me of each time Colton’s body came in contact with mine. Each step that I took made me clench tight in memory of what my body had just experienced. Each step that I took caused my dress to move against my skin just like Colton’s hands. And I craved it. I’m not addicted, I told myself as I walked a little faster . And I won’t allow myself to become addicted.

HOURS LATER, AFTER A LONG , hot bath and a much needed nap, I couldn’t stop thinking about Colton. My entire lower body was sore and the soreness was a constant reminder of him. When I limped through the front door

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