Romance: Hard To Love 1 (Billionaire Romance Series) (Love Dies Hard) by C.C. Cartwright Read Free Book Online Page B

face in my hand and then sweep her hair out of her eyes so I can really see her, connect with her. She peppers soft kisses down my chest and chiseled abs. Then she wraps her soft, warm and moist lips around me. Now I really feel like I’ve gone to heaven as I let out a long, low groan.
    “Oh yeah,” I say huskily. I close my eyes and get lost in her soft tongue running up and down the ridges. Then she takes me in her mouth again and the suction just about kills me. My toes curl and she takes me deep into the back of her throat. She’s good at this, even better than I had imagined. I open my eyes to watch and her hair is blocking my view so I reach down and sweep her hair back to see her lips at the base of my cock, amazed at how far she can take me in, that’s a real talent right there. She looks up at me and the vision just about puts me over the edge, I will burn this vision of her in my brain. With her free hand, she runs it up and down my chest and abs sending shivers down my spine. She’s mine right now, pleasing me.
    “I want to ride you,” she whispers as she straddles me and takes me in her hand to guide me in as she sinks down slowly onto my length, while piercing me with those beautiful lust filled eyes. She is so fucking sexy.
    “Ahhhhhh, yes,” she moans in a faint whisper as she throws her head back and then shakes her hair out.  Her tits are bouncing and tempting me to grab them and tweak their nipples.  She lets out a squeal and looks down at me, pressing her palms onto my chest for leverage as she rides me hard, panting, sighing and moaning, soft and sexy for me.
    “Yeah baby, you feel so good riding me,” I murmur.
    “God, you feel so good, filling me,” she moans out as she continues swiveling her hips back and forth so skillfully. She’s taking what she wants from me. I grip her hips, digging my fingers into her curvaceous ass. She stops and climbs off me and rolls onto her back. I guess she wants me to finish her off with a good pounding, as she spreads her legs for me. And pound into her I do. I press her legs apart so wide her knees hit the bed, she is very pliable. I look at her the whole time I’m pounding hard and she takes it with soft whimpers escaping her O shaped lips.
    “Marcus, let me hear you.” I love to hear her crying my name in total ecstasy. I own her pleasure at this moment.
    “Oh my God, AHHHHHH,” I groan out loudly for her, so she can hear me come undone for her.
     
     

Chapter 2
    Sophie
    I’ve heard snippets here and there about Marcus and his womanizing ways. I heard he’s a little on the wild side, a partier, and that he has a way with the ladies. He was dating an adorable girl here at the firm, a good girl type, but needless to say it didn’t last long. Bet she wouldn’t put out, at least she looks like the type that wouldn’t and I’m usually right about people. I have a sixth sense and am good at reading people.
    Lately I’ve had to work closely with Marcus Hunter and I can see first-hand what makes a guy like him tick. He’s smart, confident and has a cocky sexy way about him. I’ll give him that, and a freaking sexy bedroom voice going on. I can see why they say he has a way with the ladies. He could probably charm the pants off of any woman, including myself.  I like his hands, there’s something perfectly sexy about his hands and fingers. I’ve imagined them touching me.
    I do give him a bit of a hard time whenever I can, just to knock him down a few notches from his cocky confidence. He can be such a charmer, he does flirt with me and I flirt right back, what could it hurt, we’re both somewhat single. Although I just started dating a good catch. John Devereaux, a hot shot attorney here in Beverly Hills. He’s got the looks, the class, the charm, the body and the money. He ticks all of the boxes, so yes we’re dating.
    Marcus and I are downstairs tonight having a friendly drink together. It’s just the two of us sitting next to each