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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Roman’s hot on my heels as he chases after me down the hall. He wraps an arm around my waist and lifts me off the ground. “You’re not getting away from me.”

I want to tell him that I’d never want to get away from him, but I know this is all pretend. It’s for fun. So, I laugh. “Put me down,” I say, playfully.

He tosses me onto the bed and steps out of his shoes, removing his socks too.

I’m sitting on my ass, leaning back, watching with wide eyes. “Yes, take it off.”

Roman pauses as he holds the top of his pants in his hands. “I told you to get your bra and panties off, and you haven’t done it yet. Should I punish you?”

I smile, wondering how he’d punish me. However, I shake my head as I smile wider. “No,” I giggle.

“Get naked, Greer. I want to see you. I need to see you.” His voice is so desperate. Pained. Like he won’t survive if I don’t do as he demands.

I reach around my back and unsnap my bra, removing it from my body.

He appears feral as my breasts come into view. “Perfection.”

I lift my hips and bring my fingers to the waistband of my panties. “Are you going to get undressed?”

We remove all of our clothing, neither of us making a sound. The bed dips as he moves onto it and crawls over my body. Our lips meet, and he kisses me, taking all of my breath with it.

He flips me to where I’m straddled on top of him, and he sits us both up. He fondles my breasts, sucking one into his mouth and I squeeze my eyes shut. This is quite possibly the best thing that has ever happened to me.

I’ve always imagined what it would be like with Roman, and this is so much better. Every touch is gentle, yet rough. Possessive almost. Like he’s marking me as his.

Oh how badly I want to be his.

He kisses up my neck while his hands move down my body. “I need you to ride my cock, Greer. I’ve never been this hard in my life, and it’s because of you. Now take care of him. Bounce that hot ass up and down on me.”

I move to where his dick is centered at my entrance.

“That’s it. Take control. Ride this dick like you own it, sweetheart.”

I slide down over his ginormous cock, letting him fill me up completely. He hisses as I grind closer. I sink down on his length, and then I move back up again, over and over until I’m riding him.

His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass as his eyes connect with mine. “You’re so fucking beautiful. The way you ride my fat cock. The way your tits look. Play with them for me.”

I do as he asks, running my hands up my sides until they cup each breast. I move my thumb over the nipples, and then I pinch each of them.

“Touch yourself, Greer.”

I move one hand from my breast and travel lower down my body as I press my fingers against my clit. It feels so good. Before I can do anything more, Roman flips us in one swift motion to where I’m on my back, and he’s on top of me, pounding into me.

“Come for me, sweetheart. Don’t stop playing with yourself.” He rests his hand over mine, moving my hand over my clit with his. “Do you do this when I’m not around?”

I blush slightly as he keeps pounding deep inside me. “Yes,” I whisper.

“What do you think about when you’re all alone? Do you picture me touching you? Do you imagine me getting you off with my tongue? Do you like riding my face?”

I’m so turned on I’m about ready to explode. Listening to the words Roman is saying has my body heating up to inferno levels. It’s so hot. “Yes. To all of it.”

His eyes shine with something that looks like pride. “I stroke my cock all the time thinking about this sweet pussy. Dreaming about it.”

There’s no stopping the tidal wave of emotions rushing through me. Like a tsunami threatening to pull me under. I've succumbed to it. It’s surrounding me, taking over as my body heats up. The orgasm starts low in my belly, expanding out, creating a frenzied rush of tingles shooting up my spine and ending in every limb. My toes curl. They fucking curl, something that has never happened to me before. My eyes squeeze shut as bursts of colors dance across my vision. This is real.

EIGHTEEN

ROMAN

My most favorite thing in the world is quickly becoming watching Greer have an orgasm. It’s simply the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I thought eating her out was amazing, but watching her come on my cock is way better.


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