Baring it All (Men in Charge #4) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Men in Charge Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
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“Baby girl,” I respond, taking another step closer. Stormy’s tongue comes out, lapping at her lips, eyes hooded with desire. My baby wants something that only I can give her. Earlier today, her face was full of worry. Now it’s filled with desire. We both need one another, which is why I’m walking closer.

“I want you, but I don’t want to hurt you.” A chuckle escapes me. The only way she’ll hurt me is by not touching me.

“You’ll have to do all the work. What is it you want, Stormy?” I ask, already knowing what I want. Now I need to hear her say it.

“I want to taste you. I want you in my mouth, Daddy.” I’m moving through the living room, grabbing a pillow off the couch along the way. There’s a quirk to her eyebrow, wondering why I’d pick it up. She’ll figure it out soon enough. Finn moves away, going to his dog bed without me telling him. It seems my boy is on my side today. Gotta love him.

Stormy’s eyes don’t leave me, not my eyes and definitely not my body. Her head tips to the side at the pillow. She should know I would never have her knees on the cold tile floor. Not when I’m going to fuck that hot mouth of hers.

“Kneel, baby girl, get ready to take your daddy’s cock.” I drop the pillow to the floor, hand going out to help her get into position. She doesn’t hesitate, eyes lowering in desire, nipples pebbling, and I watch as a shudder takes hold of her body. Goddamn, just thinking about sucking my cock is turning her on. My hand is still in hers, and I give her the next task. “Take my dick out.” She doesn’t need any further encouragement. Stormy’s greedy hands attack the strings of my shorts. Velcro gives way, and then my shorts drop to the ground. I step out of them while she waits for my next command.

I’m greeted with a purr when I wrap my hand around my cock. I twist my wrist as I jack my length. Her eyes are on what I’m doing the entire time. She licks her lips, and there goes the last of my restraint.

“You ready for this?” I ask, moving closer. She nods, and I go further. The precum is gathered on the head of my cock. The need to paint her lips with the white pearlescent cum deepens in my chest. “Stay still, let daddy do what he wants, baby girl.” I paint her lips. The smooth skin against my cock has my knees locking in place. She gives me a heated look, and I watch her chest rise and fall. This won’t last long if I’m not careful. “You wanted to taste me. Lick your lips, and then brace yourself because I’m going to fuck that sweet hot mouth of yours.”

“Hmm,” she moans when her tongue laps at her lips. Had I thought this through more, I would have had her strip down. As it is now, the second Stormy swallows my cum, I’m going to want a fuck of a lot more than her mouth. I’m going to want her naked, spread on the couch, my head buried between her beautiful-as-fuck thighs.

“Open your mouth for me.” She does without question. “Hands on the back of my thighs. Hold on tight. If you need a break, I’ll pull back. You might be swallowing my dick, but I won’t neglect your need for air or a break.” Clearly, she is on the same page because as I take a step closer, my hands going to each side of her head, she wraps her lips around my length. I take a moment to regroup, steadying myself before I lose control. Something I pride myself not to do when it comes to the woman on her knees before me. Today, it might break my will. I slowly slide deeper before pulling out, testing how far I can take it with each pass. Stormy is more than ready. She keeps her tongue soft, tracing the underside of my dick each time.

“Gonna go deeper now,” I warn her. One of my hand cups the back of her head. Her eyes water, but she doesn’t shake her head no and only becomes more enthusiastic. The tightness in the back of her throat around my tip is an experience like no other. No one but Stormy could ever take me so good. “That’s it, baby girl, swallow me, let me feel more,” I encourage. My head tips back as a prickling sensation slides up the base of spine, causing my balls to pull tight.

Another moan from her has me pulling my hips back to slide forward again, somehow managing to go deeper. Goddamn, there’s no holding back, there’s no slowing down, and I hope to fuck she can hold the hell on. I hold her while I fuck her mouth, Stormy taking a piece of my damn soul with the way she matches me.


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