The Passion Series

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Book: The Passion Series by Emily Jane Trent Read Free Book Online
Authors: Emily Jane Trent
I tell you that I’m not. We’ve gone out. We were seen together. The tabloids went crazy. That’s nothing unusual. The big story is our engagement. But there is no engagement. Christina must have leaked something to the press.”
    “Do you love her?” Heather’s voice was so quiet she barely heard it herself. She took in his muscled chest and shoulders, the ache for him starting deep inside her.
    Ryan looked at her with his piercing gray-green eyes and just kept looking at her. Heather felt the heat spreading through her core. She began not caring what Ryan said, as long as he was with her. Last night’s torture told her that she needed him, badly, whether he was good for her or not.
    “No. I don’t love her.” Ryan felt his dick harden as he looked into Heather’s eyes. Neither spoke. Heather felt weak and looked down, clinging to her last second of restraint. Ryan reached out, pulling her suddenly close to him, with his hand behind her back. As she slid on the sofa, the silk robe came open. He realized that she had nothing under it. His heart skipped a beat.
    Heather had no strength to resist. She was crazy for him, out of her depth. The wetness between her legs betrayed her again. Ryan’s lips on hers, pressing into a hard, almost desperate kiss, pushed her over the edge. She clung to him, grabbing his hair, stroking his hard neck and shoulders.
    Ryan moaned as he kissed her. He had one hand behind her head, as if to hold her to him so she couldn’t escape. His tongue slipped in and out of her mouth, stroking her tongue, loving her. His other hand found her moist vagina. He felt the outer lips and tangled his fingers briefly in the sparse pubic hair.
    “Heather, baby,” he gasped as he pulled back from a kiss and began to lick down her neck to her lovely, firm breasts. His possessiveness pushed her closer to orgasm. She felt the urge to have him deep inside her. His mouth tenderly sucked first one nipple, then the other. He licked her delicious, flawless skin. Heather’s soft moan excited him and he bit lightly at each hard pink nipple, feeling the tiny darts harden in response.
    Heather spread her legs invitingly, responding to Ryan’s hand on her exposed sex. Without hesitation, his two fingers slid into the wet opening. Heather felt his thumb massage her clit, ever so slowly at first, driving her insane and making her want more. She kissed his neck, breathing in his scent. Sex made him smell so erotic. Male sex engulfed her senses.
    Ryan’s thumb now stroked her clit insistently. She arched her back, her head tilting back, offering her breasts to Ryan’s tongue. He swirled his tongue around a nipple and her eyes closed in pleasure. He leaned her back until she was lying on the sofa and quickly undid his jeans, slipping off his loafers and taking the pants off. Heather looked at him through glazed eyes, noticing that he wore tight briefs. He yanked them down and his dick sprang out, exposed to her.
    Heather writhed on the sofa and reached out her hands to touch his beautiful, hard cock with soft, loving touches. Ryan’s heavy male groan tipped her arousal beyond limits. She leaned farther forward and licked his hard shaft, up and down, tasting the intimate flavor of his skin, smelling his maleness. Pre-cum flowed from the hard knob at the top. She dipped her finger in it, spreading the thick liquid around the head.
    Ryan lost control. He pressed her into the sofa and buried his head between her legs. He licked the inside of her thighs, across her outer labia, then inside her. Finding her tight clit, he sucked delicately, knowing how sensitive it was right then. He looked up momentarily, seeing that Heather’s eyes were closed, her fists pushing into the sofa cushion underneath her.
    He put his tongue inside her, causing her to writhe in response, but pulled it out before she could come. She gasped. He opened her inner lips and sweetly kissed her little clit, then blew on it lightly. Heather

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