Enemy Combatant (The Renegades #2) Read Online Cara Dee

Categories Genre: Angst, Contemporary, M-M Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Renegades Series by Cara Dee
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Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 59119 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
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Holy fuck, yeah.

“I think I’ve gotten all my answers anyway.” He pulled down my boxer briefs, and I wove my fingers into his wet hair. “Beautiful man, beautiful cock.” He flicked me a glance. “Don’t rush me through this, boy.”

Aye-aye, sir.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” I’d never, ever fucking seen anything hotter. An older, assertive man who loved to suck cock before he railed his boy? Sign me up. Any day of the week, day or night.

I bit down on my lip as he sucked me in.

From the start, I had no doubts. He loved this. A man could tell. He closed his eyes and took all of me, and he coated me with his tongue as he let his hands roam to my ass.

“Fuck,” I whispered.

One of my biggest turn-ons was watching how a man’s jaw moved when he gave head. The subtle shifts in his muscles, just seeing scruff and masculinity on display so close to my cock, and how his lips tightened around me. Adrien fucking defined that turn-on for me. He was so goddamn sexy.

He traced every inch of me with his tongue and didn’t stop when the head of me hit the back of his throat. I was big enough to tease his tonsils, and he seemed to go for it. Over and over, he took me all the way in. Wet, hot, tight. Then his fingers too. He forced two fingers inside me, and my knees almost gave out.

I groaned through gnashed teeth and gripped his hair.

That was gonna be me soon. Or maybe tomorrow morning, if I didn’t have the energy after tonight. I’d seen him. He’d definitely go down my throat. My mouth watered at the thought of sucking him off till he came—hard.

When I thrust forward slightly, he opened his eyes and gave me a heated look. I shivered and felt goose bumps rise across my arms. Yeah? You like that, papi? I began fucking his mouth slowly, and he removed one of his hands from me so he could stroke himself underwater.

“So fuckin’ sexy,” I mumbled.

The pleasure swept over me like a hot wave, intensifying when he pressed a third finger into my ass. It came with a fiery sting, ’cause he was thick. The position prevented him from going deep, so he didn’t bunch his fingers together.

A long moan slipped through my lips, and I let my head fall back.

I started fucking his mouth faster.

His low, rumbling humming sounds sent tiny vibrations up my cock, and it didn’t take long before they stole me away too. Back and forth, faster, deeper, harder, I chased his sounds of need as much as I chased his finger-fucking and his greedy mouth on me.

He made me lose track of time.

He brought me to the brink, then pushed me back.

Several times, until I was panting and ready to beg.

“Fuck, fuck,” I gasped. “Fuck, Adrien.”

He groaned around me.

I let my head drop again, and I stared down. At his mouth on me, at his hand stroking his big cock faster and faster.

“You can’t come,” I moaned. “I want you in my ass. I want you to fill me.”

Was he gonna deny me? Honestly? The smirk was more visible in his eyes than around his lips, and…goddammit, he was gonna deny me!

“Fucking—fuck, bastard,” I panted. Oh God, I couldn’t stop. He didn’t stop me this time either. He redoubled his efforts, and I didn’t stand a chance. He shoved me over the edge, and I let out an embarrassingly loud moan. I flushed all over from the sheer heat and started coming.

He sucked me so hard and almost shook his fingers inside me, and all I could do was ride him. I pushed back and thrust forward as quickly as I could while he milked me of my come.

I didn’t realize I’d stopped breathing until I gasped for air and felt my whole body sag. My lungs burned, my muscles protested, my throat felt parched.

Holy fuck, here come the body shakes.

They were usually not this violent.

I panted and trembled, and Adrien kissed his way up my body until his mouth was on mine and I tasted myself on his tongue.

“Hnnghh.” I collapsed against him.

“My God, Crew.” He held me tightly and buried his face against my neck. “You’re so indescribably sexy when you come.”

I shuddered. “Mm’you too, can’t talk, bye.”

He shook with silent laughter. “Let’s get you in bed.”

Well, see, that made me perk up. “You gonna be able to resist my sweet ass? Really? I mean, allow me to paint a picture for you. The two of us on the floor, my naked ass within reach, in the firelight—”

He cut me off with a chuckle and a kiss to my damn nose. “I will insist on having you close to me, on the floor, in the firelight, but you’re going to put on new underwear so I can’t see that naked ass of yours.” He paused. “I will also accept thoughts and prayers for my self-control.”


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