Beautiful Dream Read Online Paige Laurens (Beautiful #2)

Categories Genre: Chick Lit, Drama, Erotic, New Adult Tags Authors: Series: Beautiful Series by Paige Laurens
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Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
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“Fuck Luci,” he groans.

“Mm,” I moan, pinching my nipple, watching his hand move. I slide my bottoms off and spread my legs wide, resting along the top of the tub. He throws his head back, his eyes fixed on me, as he frantically starts jacking off.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he grunts, and I can tell he’s about to come.

“Stop!” I demand, not wanting him to just yet.

“I can’t,” he groans. “I have to come! Watching you like that is making me!” His hand is a blur, and I immediately sink into the tub, walking towards his shaking body, taking his hand away. He moans, and his hips buck up, but no come spurts out. I sigh, relieved that I made it in time.

He grabs me around my waist and pulls me close. I straddle him, and his cock finds the spot between my pussy lips. Not inside, but just around the rim.

“Luci,” he groans again, his shaft pulsing as I slowly rock my body back and forth. I lean back, knowing he has me around the waist, reaching back further, until both my hands are cupping his balls.

“They’re so tight,” I massage them. “So full of come.”

He rocks his hips much faster than my steady and slow place. “Uhhhhh!” He moans. “If you think I can’t come like this you’re very wrong.”

I laugh.

“My balls are so heavy,” he sighs.

“I know, baby,” I soothe.

“I’m always so full of come for you,” he moans again, and my breathing picks up. There’s something about him beating against me, and in the water, that is such a turn on.

“Yeah?” I tease, removing my hands from his balls and wrapping them around his neck, grinding my hips harder. “Should we get it out then?”

“Turn around,” he whispers in my ear.

I do, and his hands never stop exploring, grouping.

He sees me look at the door nervous.

“I don’t know how long it’s been,” his breath is hot on my lips. “But this will be less obvious if someone walks in,” he reaches over and grabs my bathing suit top. He helps me with the strings while simultaneously kissing my shoulders and neck, his mouth never letting up.

We end up moving to the other end of the tub, and as soon as he finishes tying the knot, he spreads my legs wide, angling my crotch with one of the jets. I start to protest just as the beating water hits me.

“Oh shit!” I groan.

“Yeah, you like that don't you?” His voice is deep in my ear as he widens my legs while gently rubbing the tops of my thighs, right where they meet my pussy.

I moan loudly, the feeling becoming too much. Between his hard thudding and the water’s pressure beating on my clit, I cry out loud.

He moves his hands, pushing my bikini top up while holding my shoulders under the water, kneading my breasts. The only thing keeping me against the jets now is his hard, thumping cock.

“You’re so big!” I cry out as another orgasm rips through me, and right before I plead for him to stop, he moves us back towards the other end of the tub.

“Ride me,” he orders, breathing hard against my back, his hands still on my breasts.

I do as I’m told, and a shudders vibrates through the both of us as he fills me, his wide cock stretching my insides. He pinches my nipples as one hand wraps around my stomach, holding me down, while the other then moves to my swollen clit.

“I’ll go slow,” he pressed down. “I know by now you must be so sensitive.”

“Yes!” I plead.

“Like this? Does it feel good?” He doesn’t move his finger fast, and even though I’m in water, I can feel my wetness.

“More! More!” I groan, shoving my hips forward.

“There you go,” I feel his smile. “Work my cock!”

“Ah!” I scream. “It’s so good!”

“Luci I can’t stop it!” He cries. “I’m gonna come!”

I don’t respond, too busy screaming out myself.

“I can’t hold back any longer! Fuck!” He stills, twisting his legs trying not to come. “Where do you want it?”

“My mouth!” I tell him, but as soon as he slowly starts to pull out the door opens. Shocked, I immediately start to move away, but he pulls me back down, sliding into me harder. I hear his faint, pleasurable groan, and that does it. He comes in me, his eyes wide, full of relief and amazement.

“Almost ready?” A lady with a thick French accent asks, but I can’t look away from him as he throbs relentlessly, filling me.

A shocked, blissful smirk crosses his face, and the pressure of him coming inside me is so strong, or maybe it’s the situation of someone else being in the room and having no idea what’s happening, but out of nowhere, my legs start to shake. His pushes me down harder, and before I know it, I’m coming too.


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