Without Regret (Devil's Playground #1) by Nicole Edwards Read Free Book Online Page A

awestruck. He’d never seen anything more beautiful than this woman in the throes of an intense orgasm. She was mesmerizing.
    And clearly eager for more.
    She gripped his arms, pulling him until he was forced to get back to his feet.
    “Condom,” she said, grabbing his head and pulling his mouth to hers.
    After kissing her briefly, he turned, fumbled outside the shower for the condom he’d placed there. Once he retrieved it, he didn’t waste time. Within seconds he was sheathed.
    Cassidy was trembling as she desperately tried to climb his body. Knowing she would rob him of his strength the instant his dick slid inside her, Isaiah opted to sit on the marble ledge, dragging her with him.
    “Turn around,” he commanded.
    She turned to face away from him, and Isaiah pulled her down onto his lap, easing his cock inside her as she situated herself, her legs spread wide.
    “Fuck,” he groaned when her body sheathed him, pulling him in deep.
    Cassidy’s hand came around, pulling his head forward so that they were cheek to cheek. She turned her head back so that he could meet her mouth.
    Thrusting his tongue inside, he inhaled her moans as he filled her pussy with his cock. With one hand on her hip, guiding her up and down on him, impaling her over and over, unable to go slow, Isaiah used his other hand to tease her clit.
    “More,” she pleaded. “Harder.”
    Isaiah broke the kiss, nipping her shoulder with his teeth as he thrust his hips upward, driving into her, his thighs burning from the effort, but it was so fucking worth it.
    “Cass,” he breathed. “You’re so fucking tight.”
    Cassidy moved, closing her legs, which locked her muscles along his shaft, driving him to the precipice almost instantly. Restraining himself, he managed to hold off by stilling her. He wasn’t ready to come. Not yet. The pleasure was more than he’d bargained for, and he never wanted it to end.
    “Stand up,” he insisted, guiding her up with his hips and his hands until he was standing behind her.
    Planting his palm on her back, he urged her forward. “Put your hands on the wall.”
    When she did, Isaiah gripped her hips again and began pounding inside her, watching as the water sprayed down on her slender back, her coppery hair dark as it hung down over her shoulders.
    “I want you to come for me, Cass. And when you do, I want you to say my name.”
    Cassidy moaned.
    “Hear me?” he asked when she didn’t respond.
    “Yes,” she said breathlessly, slamming her hips back against him, forcing him deeper.
    With a slight adjustment, Isaiah changed the angle, fucking her hard and fast. He needed her to come before he did, but at the rate they were going, he wasn’t sure that was possible.
    She’d done something to him, affected him in a way he hadn’t expected, and unlike with any woman who’d come before her, Isaiah wasn’t sure he’d ever get enough of Cassidy Owens.
    “Isaiah! Oh, God. I’m …”
    Her body tightened around him, and then she screamed, his name tumbling from her lips, pulling his release from him.
    “Fuck, baby.” His guttural roar echoed in the bathroom, but he didn’t care.
    And just as he’d expected, he was sated in a way he’d never experienced before.
    But no matter how good it was, he wasn’t sure it would last long.
    Which meant he needed to get her out of that shower as fast as possible.

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    Feeling completely boneless, Cassidy allowed Isaiah to wash her after they… She wasn’t even sure what to call what they’d just done. Making love? Fucking? Water sports?
    It wasn’t that she was naïve and thought that whenever a man and a woman came together in such an explosive way it was making love, but for her, there was something … special about what had just happened between her and Isaiah.
    Whether he felt the same, she didn’t know, and she certainly didn’t have any plans to ask him.
    Instead, she caught her breath while he tended to her every need. Once they were both clean,