Rockstar by Lexi Adair Read Free Book Online

her stomach as his fingertips trailed the hem of her thong then dipped beneath the lacy barrier. He slipped a finger inside her again. Summer moaned helplessly as he teased her with the give and retreat of his fingers. Never had a man captivated her, commanded her. And if she'd given her mind half a second to clear she would have realized just how dangerous it was.
    Need, like lightening thrashing across a dark sky, exploded within her until she was breathless and aching for him to fill her. She dug her nails into his back as he worked her in slow, sensual circles, inching her ever closer to that dangerous, delightful orgasm.
    Summer rocked her hips in rhythm with his eager fingers. The tension mounted to feverish heights within her. Seared her insides her until she feared she might go mad. She drew quick ragged breaths as her body shivered beneath his touch. She cried out, giving in to the release that taunted her.
    Summer yanked his shirt over his head, revealing the slick, taut muscles of his chest. Her fingertips stroked the length of his torso. The hard planes of rippled muscles that fanned down his stomach beckoned her. She trailed her hand downward until her fingers fumbled over the button of his jeans.
    She worked his jeans off him and dragged his boxers with them. She kicked them to the floor with a bare foot. The thin lace of her thong provided the only barrier between them as he settled between her legs.
    He pressed himself against her, thrust himself against the soft swatch of fabric. She could feel the heat fanning from his cock. A moan escaped her throat as she tilted her hips and invited him to break the barrier her thong provided.
    Anthony rose, fished in the pocket of his jeans and retrieved a condom. He tore open the packaging with his teeth, slid the condom over his cock.
    He drew his hand between them and tore the thong from her hips. He buried himself within her, a gruff, achy moan escaping his throat as he penetrated her.
    He filled her completely. Thrusting deeper and making her shudder with a dark, wanton desire. Summer met his hard, heavy thrusts with the rise and fall of her hips. She shifted, wrapping her legs around him, drawing him deeper within her until she could feel the rigid length of him nudging sinfully against the back of her.
    She lost track of the minutes ticking by as he worked his cock inside her. Her mind had gone dark, her body yearning from the fluid surge of desire. Her nails bit into his back and made him tense beneath her touch. But her forceful grip only seemed to heighten his desire.
    She bit into his shoulder, trying to silence the screams that wanted to rip from her throat, but it only served to intensify her need.
    His movements quickened. Hard, fast, edging them closer to climax. They were dangerously perched on the edge of ecstasy for more breath-stealing moments than she could count. In one long, fluid motion they tumbled into the dark abyss together.
    The last drops of his seed pulsed into the condom.
    Anthony rested his head on her shoulder, his breath heavy and deep.
    Summer pressed a soft kiss to his forehead and ran her fingers through his damp hair. With the last moments of reckless abandon slipping away she felt warmth swell within her chest. She shuddered as a solitary tear caught in the corner of her eye.
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Chapter Six
    The moon bathed the restless bay in its pale embrace. Summer's shadowed reflection played against the window. The glow from her cigarette cast a soft reddish hue over the stunning features of her face.
    Anthony stood in the doorway of the adjoining bedroom watching her.
    She'd wrapped the sheet about her body. It clung to her chest then released to flow out like a waterfall around her. He swallowed the lump that had risen in his throat. His ragged, strained vocal cords weren't the only thing to make his throat raw.
    His heart thudded heavily and his lungs tightening painfully as a sickness, not totally unpleasant,