Fighter in Lingerie Read Online Penelope Sky (Lingerie #14)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Lingerie Series by Penelope Sky
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Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78438 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 392(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
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She brought my face to hers and kissed me, kissed me so gently that her lips started to tremble. She kept her body still, letting me sink into her over and over again. Only her lips and fingers moved, as if too much stimulation would make her explode. “Babe, I missed you…” She kissed me harder, giving me her sexy tongue.

My cock twitched inside her, so turned on by the words she said. It wasn’t dirty talk the way I usually liked. This was much deeper, confessional. Hearing her call me a possessive name and admit she missed me was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. It was much better than anything else I’d ever heard from a woman.

She kept kissing me. “I can tell you missed me too…” She squeezed my hips with her thighs.

We were moving so slowly together, but it somehow created the best sensation between our bodies. Just being inside her was all the stimulation I needed. If this were some other woman, I would say she was boring in the sack, and I would just finish. But Carmen could lie there and do absolutely nothing, and it was still the best sex I’d ever had. “You don’t even know, Beautiful.”

She kept kissing me while she felt my big dick stretch her deep and wide. She kept getting wetter, wetter than she’d ever been before. There was so much slickness that my dick could barely handle it. “I’m gonna come, babe.” She stopped our kiss long enough to tell me something I already knew. She looked me in the eye, her green eyes fearless.

I stopped kissing her so I could hold her gaze, witness the beautiful performance she was about to put on for me. I didn’t use to care that much about watching a woman come. I didn’t get off on it like most men did. But watching her enjoy me, crumble around my dick, was my favorite part of the ride. No other man had pleased her the way I had. No other man made her fall apart so beautifully. I was immensely proud of my performance, wanting this woman to get as much pleasure as she gave me.

She held my gaze as she came, sometimes biting her bottom lip and sometimes cutting her nails into my biceps. Her body shivered slightly, and her thighs squeezed me tightly. Her hips slightly bucked involuntarily, and her beautiful moans filled my bedroom and were absorbed into the walls. “God…yes.” She dug her heels into my ass, keeping me pressed against her until she was completely done.

I wasn’t going anywhere.

When she finished, she closed her eyes and ran her fingers through her hair. She was coated in light beads of sweat even though she was lying there taking my big dick. She looked so perfect, fucked to satisfaction. “Your turn.” She gripped my ass with her hand and pulled me into her harder.

“No.” I wanted to keep pleasing her, remind her what she’d been missing while she was gone.

She pouted her lips. “I miss your come…”

Jesus Christ. A bolt of lightning struck my spine, and my cock immediately thickened at her admission. I’d never given my come to a woman before, and now it was all I ever wanted to do. I didn’t just want to come so I could climax. I wanted to put my seed inside her, to know I was still within her pussy even when my dick was gone.

“Please…”

Fuck. Now she was begging for it. “Yes, Beautiful.” I widened her legs so I had plenty of room to obey her orders. My cock moved through her slickness over and over, and I only needed a few more pumps until I hit the edge. I sheathed myself to the base and came inside her with a loud grunt, my hips bucking slightly as I pumped everything inside her.

“Yes…yes.” She dragged her nails down my back, making my orgasm more intense from the bite of her nails. “So good.”

I throbbed inside her until I finished, my seed completely pumped into her. I stayed in there for an extra moment, letting myself soften before I pulled out of her. I wanted to make sure I didn’t spill a single drop. I wanted it to sit inside her as long as possible, to keep her warm and full.

I lay beside her and watched her close her eyes. She didn’t even move, still on her back. She rested her hand on her belly and the other on the sheets beside her.

We hadn’t said more than a few words to each other, but it was obvious she was already knocked out. Now that she was satisfied and beside me, her exhaustion took over and she drifted off instantly. Her breathing changed until it was deep and even, and she parted her lips as she began to breathe through her mouth.


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