Sons of Amber: Michael by Bianca D'Arc Read Free Book Online

senses. How many times had he dreamed of just such a scene? And here she was, finally, in his bed. He could wait no longer.
        Michael knelt on the bed, crawling over her until her much smaller frame was bracketed by him. His cock nestled into her slick folds, his gaze holding hers as he held himself up on his elbows above her. Bending his spine, he bent to kiss her voluptuous breasts. He hadn’t paid them nearly as much attention as he wanted, but they had all night. For now, he had to be inside her or he’d go insane.
        Pushing as gently as he could manage, he slid into her channel, watching her eyes for any sign of distress. He was big and she was tight, though he didn’t sense any discomfort on her part, which was a relief. He pushed further inside, loving the way her lips fell open and her eyes half-closed. Those pretty eyes of hers held him spellbound as he shoved all the way home, resting there for a moment while she caught her breath.
        “How are you doing?” He nipped her lips, waiting for a reply.
        “I’m good. Oh, God, Michael. It’s been a long time.”
        “It’s never been like this before.”
        She laughed as he lifted up to scan her expression. He read joy there.
        “That’s what I was going to say.”
        He leaned back to kiss her face. “It only gets better from here.”
        Her hands swept over his shoulders and around his neck as she dragged him down. “Show me.”
        Michael started to move, gently at first, but then with increasing enthusiasm. He was barely holding on to his control, though this was by far the tamest sex he’d engaged in for years. Straight missionary without even a hint of kink. His brothers would never believe it.
        Mike had earned a bit of a reputation among his kind for rather inventive bedroom play, but nothing before could compare to this simple pleasure with this special woman. Michael realized it was the woman who made the difference, not any special technique he could dream up. Though he’d love to try a few things with Leah, if she’d let him.
        But that was for later. For now, he was nearing the end of his rope as she came around him. He drove her up the crest again, wanting her to come at least once more before he did. He inserted one hand between them, playing with her clit as she gasped and moaned beneath him. That’s it, he thought, as he felt the tremble in her limbs, the clutch of her inner muscles around him. She panted as she came again, pulling him along with her.
        He erupted within her, bathing her womb in a torrent of his seed. He knew that’s what she wanted. She wanted his baby, but she hoped she wanted him too—at least a little.
        He’d never wanted that before, but with Leah, he was learning fast, all bets were off. He’d never wanted to break a woman’s heart by having her care for him and then leave her. He’d always done his best to remind the women he bedded that he was not available for anything long-term. Hell, he didn’t even do short-term. He did appearances. That was it. One night stands. Then he was gone, never to be seen again. It was best not to encourage those women to care for him. He didn’t like hurting them when duty called him away.
        But he wanted Leah to care for him. He wanted to have a relationship with her—something he’d never wanted before. He wanted to fuck her over and over, for many nights to come. As long as she’d let him. And he wanted her to want him to do it. Not because she wanted his child, but because she wanted him.
        Coming down from the most amazing climax he could ever recall, Michael rolled, clutching her body close to his as he positioned her over him. He stayed within her body, wanting to be part of her for a little longer. That was new too. This woman was showing him things about himself he’d never seen before and it was heady stuff, as well as a little frightening.
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