A Vow Kept (The Wall Men Series #3) Read Online Mimi Jean Pamfiloff

Categories Genre: Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Myth/Mythology, Paranormal, Romance, Vampires Tags Authors: Series: The Wall Men Series Series by Mimi Jean Pamfiloff
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Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 57184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
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I stand from the chair and push him back against the desk, a hungry look in my eyes.

“Okay. We have time.”

“You’d better believe it.” I slide my hand behind his neck and pull him to my mouth. Our tongues collide, and I savor the feel of his warm body pressed intimately against mine.

My hands roam to his shirt and start unbuttoning. I want to drink in the hard slopes of his arms and chest. I want to see him naked.

He sheds his shirt, and I pause to appreciate the view. I run my hand down the hard swell of his pec and over the ripples of his abs. “You’re so beautiful, Bard.”

He gives me a strange look. “You say that as if you’re just now realizing how into me you are.”

“Oh, no. I’ve always been into you.” I push up onto the balls of my feet and press my lips to his. My hands work the button on his jeans, seeking to reacquaint myself with his body.

I work down his jeans and free his long hard cock. I take a moment to appreciate that too. I felt his cock once before, when I was just nineteen and threw myself at him. It was a moment he gave in and kissed me back. He let me touch him. But the moment was over before it began. Grandma stopped us, and it never happened again. Until now.

But now he’s mine. I shake my head appreciatively at his thick velvety cock. “That is one beautiful huge dick.”

He chuckles, probably thinking I’m acting incredibly weird. “Thank you.”

I can’t hold back any longer. I’ve waited too long to have him. All of him. Alive and breathing—

He turns me around and pushes me forward on the desk. His large hand slides under my dress and yanks my panties down around my ankles.

He massages my clit, stroking with those strong nimble fingers that always fascinated me.

“I can’t wait until that baby is born, and I can fuck you properly again,” he says, his voice low and gravelly.

“This-this,” I pant, “works pretty good for me.” The heat starts to build, and my clit pulses with tingles. I realize he already knows my body. He knows what I like.

“Oh God, you’re already so fucking wet,” he says under his breath.

I’d tell him it’s the hormones, but I know it’s not. It’s him. Always him.

Before I can mutter two words, he slides his cock into me with one smooth motion. I brace myself on the desk with my arms.

Holy shit. That feels so good. He fills me completely, almost to the point of discomfort. I let out a breath and relax into it, relishing the sensation of him moving against my slick walls. It’s better than I ever imagined.

Just like the time I was with him in the temple, he pulls out and drives back in with a jarring, animalistic thrust. The tip of his cock pushes deep, hitting that magical spot, making my toes curl.

I want him to turn me around. I want to see his face when I come, but it’s already too late. I can’t help myself from climaxing. Bard is just too sexy. Too fucking perfect. I’ve wanted him for too damned long.

His pace grows more hungry, more demanding, but he’s always sure to pull out and slide deep.

He shoves his hand between my legs and presses down on my clit, and I explode. I shut my eyes and stiffen, unable to move as the waves of pleasure hurtle through every muscle in my body. A soft moan escapes my lips, along with his name. I know it’s strange, but I had to say it. I want him to know I’ll never want or fuck or fantasize over anyone but him. “Only you. Forever.”

Bard makes two more hard thrusts and then leans his hips into me, groaning with a deep bearlike tone as he comes deep inside me.

I think I could listen to that every day for the rest of my life. It’s savage and erotic. It’s unapologetically masculine.

After a few moments, my body relaxes, and I hang my head, trying to catch my breath.

I feel Bard press his forehead between my shoulder blades. “Goddamn, Lake, I fucking love you.”

I inhale sharply. Those were the exact words I used when we had sex in the temple. Yes, he was in his brother’s body, but so what?

“I love you, too.”

Bard pulls out and slaps my ass. “Now hurry up. My brothers will be here soon.” I look over my shoulder to find him staring with an appreciative smile I don’t ever want to forget. I feel how much he loves me. And now, nothing’s holding him back.

“God damn, you’re sexy.” He shakes his head. “I think I might even like you more with the big belly.”

I laugh.

“I’ll try to stall them while you get dressed.” He slides up his pants and grabs his shirt, heading for the door. “See you in a minute.”


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