Cross My Heart (Gods of Saint Pierce #2) Read Online Logan Chance

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Gods of Saint Pierce Series by Logan Chance
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Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
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She’s breathtaking.

I stalk closer, removing my shirt in the process.

“Please be gentle,” she breathes out. She must see the raw desire swimming in my eyes. She must sense my hunger.

“Cross my heart.” I place my hand over my pounding heart. It will take all my resolve to keep my promise. Because the minute I touch her skin, I may turn into a madman, unable to control this burning desire flowing through my veins.

There’s just something about her.

It’s never been like this for me.

I step out of my shoes. “Touch yourself for me. Show me where you want my tongue on that precious body of yours.”

I continue removing my clothing as she slides a hand down to the juncture between her thighs.

My mouth salivates at the sight.

Fuck me.

This is really happening. I climb onto the bed and work my way up her body, touching her silky skin. Memorizing every curve. Committing to memory the way she feels beneath my skin. She moans as I press a kiss on the inside of her thigh and I lick a path to her sweet spot. Fuck, I can’t believe my lucky stars.

“I’m going to get you off with my tongue, sweetheart.”

She smiles at me, and I can’t wait to get my mouth all over her. I place a kiss against her soaked panties before I sit up and drag the delicate material down her long, sexy legs. I gaze at her perfect pussy, bared just for me.

A white-hot heat sears through my brain, firing off my synapses at what’s about to happen.

I lower my head, spreading her legs so I can get to exactly where I want to be. She groans louder and tilts her hips up as I flick my tongue over her clit. I do it again and she keeps rewarding me with a twist of her hip. I drag my tongue through her wetness and kiss her pussy, then back up to focus all my attention on her clit again.

God, she tastes like heaven.

“Yes, just like that,” she breathes out. “You’re so good at this.”

I lift one of her legs over my shoulder and scoop her ass into my hands. Forgetting momentarily what my mission is, I feast on her, just trying to get as close to her as possible. I can tell she loves it because her fingers twist in my hair, pulling on each strand. I keep going, egged on by the fact that she’s enjoying this so much. My tongue enters her tight walls, and I fuck her with my tongue for a moment before focusing back on her clit.

“Oh god,” she cries out, her nails digging into my scalp, when I replace my tongue with a finger. And I fucking love that I’m making her lose control.

I could eat this meal every night. My dick’s so hard it’s almost painful. My mind’s in a lust-filled daze as I think about getting Greer off, and myself. I want to come so deep inside her.

This is where I’m meant to be. Here with her, making this gorgeous woman mine.

I keep nibbling, sucking, fucking this woman with my tongue and fingers. I lift her other leg over my shoulder and squeeze her ass as I eat the fuck out of her. She thrashes beneath me, moaning and groaning, and I keep scooting closer to get my fill of her. God, I could come just from eating her.

I need release. It’s too much. So I lower a hand to jerk off as I eat her out. I can’t help myself. I need to come with her. I groan against her pussy as my hand stokes my thick length. She whimpers, and I pump my dick harder and finger fuck her cunt faster.

I sit up so I can watch her go off as I jack my dick between her legs. “You’re so fucking hot,” I tell her, but I don’t think she can hear me over her loud cries from the pleasure I’m giving her.

I keep fingering her, getting her exactly where she needs to be.

“I’m coming, Roman. Oh god. I’m coming,” she screams out.

She’s gorgeous. Her eyes squeeze shut as her mouth forms into a perfect O, and her pussy tightens around my finger. One fucking finger inside her. She’s just that tight.

“Come for me, Greer. Show me how good I can fuck you.” I keep stroking my cock, my own body climbing toward that ultimate release. My body’s on fire, my heart hammering around my ribcage. I’m nearly out of breath when Greer’s eyes open. She watches me stroke my dick, still panting from her orgasm.

“You like watching this, don’t you?” I ask, my body nearly combusting at the sight of her.

“Hell yes,” she whispers, moving her hands behind her back. She unhooks her bra and removes it. “Please come on my breasts. Please.” She squeezes them in her hands.


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