Falling Hard (Men of Copper Mountain #1) Read Online Aria Cole

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Men of Copper Mountain Series by Aria Cole
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Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
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"Tamlyn," I press my forehead to hers, fighting to control my breathing. Every part of me is on edge, tension coiling tighter. "You don’t know what you’re doing to a man like me."

Her eyes squeeze shut, and confusion flickers across her delicate face. She’s too good, too pure. And I’m the furthest thing from it. "I’m a savage, baby," I rasp, my voice rough. "I’ve seen things I’ll never unsee. That part of me... it doesn’t just go away."

"Barron," she whispers, her hands sliding up to cup my cheeks. Her eyes are clear, determined. "I don’t care about any of that. I only care about you. I’ve been waiting for you. All this time, I’ve been ready. I know that now. I gave you space because I knew you needed it.”

Her words hit me like a punch to the gut. A growl escapes my throat, raw and feral. “Tamlyn…”

Before I can stop myself, I crush her against the tree, my mouth claiming hers in a bruising kiss. My cock presses against her heat, and the contact almost undoes me right then and there. The tip leaks, desperate, as my muscles coil so tightly, I feel like I’m going to tear apart if I don’t sink into her soon.

Her hands glide under my flannel shirt and down my abs, tracing the ridges of my muscles, her fingers light and teasing. She drops to her knees, popping the button on my work pants and pulling the teeth of the zipper down to reveal my rock hard cock to the fresh air. She brings her lips close to the tip, brushing just near enough to drive me insane, but never quite touching.

"Teach me how to please you," she whispers, her breath hot and full of promise.

"Babe," I growl, the warning clear in my tone. She’s playing with fire, and she knows it. She’s all innocent seduction, but she’s no innocent. She knows what she’s doing.

Her eyes meet mine, a flicker of something dark and dangerous in them. “I want to be good for you. I want to taste you.”

My whole body goes still, and I meet her gaze, feeling the tension between us spike. Then, a slow grin spreads across her face, her eyes hooded with lust as they trail down my body. Her fingers skim over the sharp angle of my hips, before wrapping around my cock, hard and throbbing, straining for her out here in the wilderness.

In one fluid motion, she surprises the hell out of me by sinking her mouth onto my cock. The heat, the wetness, it’s overwhelming. She takes me deep, sucking, her hand working in tandem, and I’m nearly seeing stars.

My hands thread through her hair, gripping tight as she takes me down to the back of her throat. I can barely form a coherent thought. "From the moment I saw you, I wanted to fill every inch of you, baby," I groan, the words spilling out unfiltered. Her body squirms at my words, and the way her tongue works my cock, licking like she’s savoring every inch, it’s too much.

She’s got a rhythm now, taking me in, pulling back, and going deeper, each time pushing me closer to the edge. I can smell her arousal in the air, her scent thick and sweet. The fire low in my spine begins to smolder, threatening to explode.

"Can you take all of me, baby?" My voice is hoarse, and when she sinks her mouth down even further, taking me to the base, a strangled gasp rips from my throat. The pressure doubles, and she’s licking, sucking, humming, her tiny fist rotating in perfect rhythm.

It’s too much. "Tamlyn, stop," I manage, barely holding on. "You feel too good. Stop or I’m going to blow."

Before she can stand, I drop to my knees and adjust her under me, sliding the zipper on her jeans and stripping her naked in the soft moss. I clamp my palms around her thighs and spread them, her sweet pussy gleaming like a feast for me. I use my tongue to stroke her soaked slit, loving the way she moans under my pleasure. I lick and nip at the little bud of her clit, swirling my tongue and then adding a finger, sinking it deep inside her hot pussy. She grinds against my beard, her soaked pussy soaking even more as little yips of pleasure fall from her lips. Within minutes she’s clutching at my hair and cumming in waves on my tongue, the soft spasms of her orgasm tightening around my finger as I slow my movements. My eyes take her in, greedy as I watch her release pulse and ease under me.

“We should stop.” I finally say, wanting to do anything but that.

Her eyes fall closed with disappointment.

“For now,” I add, a smirk lifting my lips. I know I’m driving her crazy, but I want to savor this, savor us. I need to take this slow or I’m afraid I’ll fuck this all up before it even had a chance to begin. I want so much from her, I want forever, but I’ve only got one chance at getting this right.


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