The One That Got Away by Kerrianne Coombes Read Free Book Online Page B

throb
desperately in her mouth. A slight salty taste covered her tongue and
she knew he was close—so close. She tried to move again,
desperate to taste him, but he stilled her hair with a tight grip.
    “ Stay
still, Cammy,” he whispered harshly. “Or this will end
now.”
    She
looked up as he withdrew from her mouth, disappointment for not
getting to finish him filled her chest—but when he stared own
at her with a dark expression she knew Will was nowhere near
finished.
    He
reached down and pulled her up by her upper arms. She thought he
might place her on her feet, but he didn’t; he scooped her up
and walked to the bed.

    *
* * *

    Will
laid Cammy down and stood tall. She leaned up on her elbows and
stared back at him. He didn’t know what he was looking to see
in her expression—after the way he had almost lost control, he
was worried she would be afraid of him—but he was shocked to
his core to see the absolute acceptance in her heat-filled gaze.
    She
lay back and lifted her hands above her head, her pert breasts peaked
up on her chest, and Will strode forward, desperate to taste them
again. HE stayed to the side and allowed his gaze to roam over her.
She kept her eyes down, clearly still a little shy about her
scars—but it wasn’t the scars he was looking at.
    Just
above the line of her jeans, he could see a pink tattoo peeking out.
He lowered his hand and undid her jeans—needing to see more of
her body, needing to see the ink she had placed forever on her skin.
Cammy was different now; she was a woman, a fully sexual being. No
longer the timid teenager he had known, she was clearly changed. Will
was desperate to learn more about her.
    The
Cammy he had known would never have gotten a tattoo. The Cammy he had
known before would have been intimidated by his rough handling. But
as he had sensed when she had her mouth—her fucking hot
mouth—round his cock, his Cammy had grown up and become a
woman. A woman who definitely knew what she wanted.
    She
gasped when his hands roughly pulled her jeans down and Will looked
up to see her watching him intently. He flicked the disregarded
trousers behind him as his sharp gaze found the little tattoo at her
hip.
    It
was a broken heart.
    He
ran his blunt finger over the image, and his own heart clenched at
the sight. He looked up and found her gaze. She rolled her lips
inward and shuddered visibly.
    Will
looked back at the tattoo, and knew this was for him.
    He
ran his hand over the ink and then dipped his head. He heard her gasp
when he kissed the spot, licked the broken heart and nipped at the
tight skin there. She jumped under his mouth and Will groaned under
the force of his emotions.
    Cammy
had missed him as much as he had missed her.
    He
looked up, gripped her panties in his fist and tore them from her.
She bit her bottom lip and watched him with primal stillness until he
crawled up her body and claimed her mouth with savage hunger.
    She
reached up and grasped at his shoulders, arched into him and opened
her legs in invitation. Will positioned himself between her thighs
and groaned loudly when his sensitive cock-head pressed against her
wet opening. She spread her legs wider and Will couldn’t stop
himself from surging deep into her.
    She
gasped at his intrusion and threw her head back. Her fingers clutched
at his shoulder as he drew back and surged forward again.
    “ So
hot—so tight,” he groaned, even as he picked up his pace.
Cammy dropped her knees wider and accepted his rough thrusting She
stared up at him and Will watched the rapture and desire within her
eyes. She was a flame—a white hot flame in his arms. Her tight
pussy gripped him as he thrust into her again and again. And when he
felt her muscles clamp tighter around him, he knew she was close.
    Her
seeking hands threaded into his hair as she pulled him down for a
kiss, a kiss that stole his breath and punched his heart. She was
wild beneath him as she writhed and moaned. The sounds of her