Blossom (Black Rose #3) Read Online Helen Hardt

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Black Rose Series by Helen Hardt
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Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 86510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
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I nod again.

Please, yes. Please take my ass, Ronan.

“Good. Jean-Pierre will be in your pussy, and my hard cock will plunder your ass. Have you ever had a double penetration before?”

I shake my head.

“Are you looking forward to it?”

I arch my back, nodding.

“Good. So am I.”

He kisses my lips then, shoving his tongue between them. The kiss is raw, firm, and drugging, and I know it for what it is.

A prelude for something amazing to come.

We kiss for a few timeless moments, and I savor the taste of my own pussy on his lips.

When he breaks the kiss, I let out a soft whimper, but then I remember what’s coming.

My first DP.

Ronan…and a ghost.

Ronan’s lips trail down my neck, over the tops of my breasts, down my abdomen to the tip of my clit, where he licks it sweetly.

Then he spreads my legs, pushes them forward so my ass is in the air.

He swipes his tongue over my ass.

“Sweet hole,” he growls.

Something warm slides between my butt cheeks.

“Some lube,” he says.

Lube, yes. I’m no stranger to anal sex. A lot of Dominants love it, and so do I.

“I’m going to slide a plug into your ass now, baby,” he says. “To get you ready for my cock.”

I nod, sucking in a breath for the invasion that I know is coming.

Then I feel it, the tip of cool stainless steel against my flesh. He slides it in, and once the bulbous part is past the rim, I let out a breath.

“That fills you up nicely. You’ll be ready for my cock in no time.”

Lips trail over my thighs then. Full lips.

“You like that,” he says. “You like when Jean-Pierre kisses your thighs?”

I nod, biting my lip.

How is he doing this? I know it’s not a ghost. I know Ronan is making it all possible.

I don’t care how he does it. Because I’m so ready.

“I’m going to take the plug out of you now. Remember, you’re bound. You cannot move your arms or hands.”

Indeed I am bound. I won’t move.

In my own head, I can’t move.

He slides the anal plug out of my ass.

“So gorgeous. Do you realize you just winked at me, Blossom?”

I warm all over, arch my back. I wish I could pull my thighs up, make the opening even wider for him.

And then…

The tip of Ronan’s hot cock nudges against my asshole.

“I’m going to go in first, Blossom. Let you get used to my invasion of your ass. Then Jean-Pierre will enter your pussy.”

I suck out a gasp. I’m ready, so ready. I can’t say this, but he knows. He sees the cream trickling out of my pussy the same as I can feel it.

“I know you’re not a virgin in this hole. I kind of wish you were, Blossom. I’d love to be the first man to take this beautiful ass.”

You’ll be the last…

The words fly into my mind, yet I don’t know where they came from.

But I stop thinking at all when he breaches my rim, taking my ass in one swift thrust.

I cry out, but not in pain. Only in pleasure. Of the sheer fullness of my hole filled by this amazing man. This perfect Dominant.

Then the tip of a warm cock nudges my clit.

I open my eyes, ready to gasp, but of course I see nothing. I’m blindfolded.

How is he doing this?

But then I don’t care. I don’t care because the ghost cock slides into my pussy, and I’m full, so full. I open my mouth, hoping another ghost cock will slide inside it.

It doesn’t, but for a moment I imagine all three of my holes are filled.

How I’m submitting…

Submitting to Ronan…

And to a ghost.

Ronan fucks my ass, and in tandem, the ghost fucks my pussy.

When Ronan goes in, the ghost comes out.

And my God, every part of me is throbbing. Every part of me is nerves going crazy, dancing.

Dancing, jumping, twirling…

Every part. Every fucking part.

Is it the ghost nudging my clit with his cock?

Who cares? It’s all so amazing and good and perfect and ecstatic. I’m in nirvana, coming so close to paradise.

Ready to jump… Ready to jump… Ready to jump…

And then—the deep voice of my Dominant.

“Come, Blossom. Come now.”

I tug on my invisible bindings, arch my back, try to move my ass in tandem with both the thrusts.

It’s all impossible, but I try, because at his urging, I’m shattering, I’m coming, I’m flying off the precipice and into the sea of ecstasy.

And all I want…

All I want in this very moment—and in all the moments to come—is for this feeling to never end.

Time suspends itself. In my head I see Ronan fucking my ass, the ghost kneeling in front of him, fucking my pussy.

The ghost… He’s blond, blue-eyed, and his teeth… They’re pointed like a vampire’s.

My God…

He’s good-looking…

But nothing compared to Ronan.

Ronan, who’s all man. Not a ghost, but a true living man, his cock invading my ass as it’s never been invaded before.


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