About Last Night (Vegas After Dark #4) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Drama, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Vegas After Dark Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
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“Up, sweetheart.” I groan against her mouth as she bites my lower lip when I pull away for the smallest moment. It seems Hendrix is going to let her feisty side out. We’ll see how that goes when my hand smacks her exactly the way she likes as I fuck her pussy.

“Madden, hurry.” Slickness meets my cock that’s now pressed between her lips. She uses my body like it’s her playground, working her pussy, chasing an orgasm I’m not letting her have. My hand leaves her ass. I raise it and bring it down on one cheek, attempting to get her attention.

“No, you want to get off, you’re doing it my way.” I take my mouth away completely when that doesn’t work. I move quickly, rounding the bed, pulling her off my body. “Hands and knees, Hendrix, now.” She’s currently on her back. Seeing her spread out on my bed is fucking amazing, finally getting her where I’ve wanted her from the very beginning, but that’s not deterring me from what I’ve been after all along.

“Jesus, Madden, can you blame me? You’ve been teasing me. My mouth was wrapped around you, my fingers working my pussy like it’s been doing for weeks. And look at you. You’re utter perfection. Your long cock is hard, and thick.” Hendrix still doesn’t get on her hands and knees like I want her to. It’s been too long since I’ve been inside her. My hands wrap around her ankles, and I flip her over until I see that sweet ass of hers. My knees hit the mattress, and I climb up behind her.

“Eyes on the mirror, sweetheart. You’re going to watch me fuck your tight cunt.” She doesn’t know what else I have in store for tonight. Shortly, she will. I grip her hips and pull her back, watching her sleek body move for me, hair whipping over her shoulder as she watches me. She has a sly look on her face. I know she’s going to try and give me hell. She should know better. Sure, we’ve only been in a bed one other time, but even then, Hendrix knew what I was like in the bedroom, demanding she yields to me, much like she’ll be doing shortly.

“I want to watch you.” She drives a hard bargain. I want her eyes on me, too, which works in my favor since the mirror is placed where we can both see exactly what we’re doing to one another.

“Come here.” I guide her body back until we’re both on our knees, her back to my front. “Look at us, sweetheart. You can see me now.” My eyes lock on hers in the mirror, her soft body yielding to my hardness, my cock between her spread thighs, nudging at the entrance of her pussy. It would be so easy to slide inside her like this, to give her exactly what she wants. I’m not ready for that, though. I went weeks without this, using my hand to fuck my cock time and time again. I’ll be taking my time this go-around.

“God, that’s hot.” Her ass juts back into my groin. Annoyed that my head is now inside her with one slight move, I remove my hand that was once wrapped around her hip from the soft skin I’ve come to crave.

“Eyes on me.” I give her one warning before I shove my length inside Hendrix’s tightness as my hand slaps down on her bare pussy. I watch as her body ignites like a moth to a flame, feeling the same rapture as she flies a part in my arms without even needing me to move my cock. Hendrix is coming, long, silent, eyes somehow managing to stay locked on mine the entire time. I let her pussy attempt to milk my cock without coming, letting her orgasm down slowly because this is just the beginning.

“Madden.” Her head returns to my shoulder, lips seeking mine. I give her the kiss she desperately needs, now gliding in and out of her wet sheath.

“Hendrix, I’m going to come inside you, sweetheart.” I already know I’m not going to last much longer, being inside her after having that sensual mouth on me.

“Yes, please, Madden, please,” she chants as my balls draw tight to my body, cock somehow getting harder as her cunt squeezes down. I let go, a deep groan leaving my throat. My hands grip her hips so tightly, I’m sure the tips of my fingers will leave bruises.

“Fucking love you, Hendrix. I’m not ever letting you go again,” I let out as I attempt to catch my breath after the way I just came, harder than ever in my life before, and that’s saying something because the last time I was with Hendrix was just as fucking indescribable.

“I love you, Madden.”


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