Fighting for Love (Boston Love #2) Read Online Kelly Elliott

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary Tags Authors: Series: Boston Love Series by Kelly Elliott
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Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 118693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
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“Fuck the dog,” he said as he made his way back over to me and pulled my mouth to his. His kiss was filled with so much passion the only thing I could do was whimper in delight. He stepped back and looked at me…and my chest heaved up and down. My stomach fluttered, and I wasn’t sure if it was from the kiss, the way he was looking at me, or knowing I was seconds from this man filling me completely.

Rory

Magical and amazing

When we both needed air, Finn stepped back. My lips were tingling as I ran my fingertips over them. Finn winked and took my hand in his. He walked around the room and blew out the candles. I attempted to hide my smile. I’d had a feeling the firefighter in him was not going to leave them unattended.

Glancing over at the crate, Finn pointed to Flash. “Sorry, buddy.”

Flash whimpered and lay down. Finn slowly walked backward while holding both my hands. I don’t think I’d ever heard my heartbeat so loudly in my ears before.

Once we were in his room, I sucked in a breath. The bedroom was covered in white lights. “How?” I asked in awe.

Finn looked up and smiled. “I have no clue, but I have a feeling I owe Regina and her boyfriend more than a six-pack of beer.”

Covering my mouth, I giggled. “For sure more than a six-pack.”

Finn dropped my hand and gazed into my eyes. I’d never had a man look at me the way he was now. If I hadn’t known any better, I’d have sworn I saw love in his eyes.

“I want to make this a night you’ll never forget.”

Oh, dear. My panties were instantly soaked.

When he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor, I bit down on my lip to keep from moaning like the crazy horndog I felt like. If I’d had the nerve, I’d have ripped his clothes off and climbed on top of him.

He started to take off his jeans, and I had to place my hand over my stomach. I felt like a high school girl about to get her first kiss. My stomach was flipping around, my heart was pounding, and the pulse between my legs was begging for relief.

“Get undressed, Éan. I want to take a shower first.”

My eyes about bulged out of my head. A shower? He wanted to take a shower…together? “W-what?”

His dimples were full-blown. “Do you need help getting undressed?”

I nodded my head. I didn’t need help, but if it meant his hands on my body, I would agree to anything.

He walked up to me, and my body shivered when he reached for my shirt and lifted it over my head. Then goosebumps raced across my skin when his finger ran from my neck down to my cleavage.

“Do you like when I touch you?”

I quickly licked my dry lips and said with a scratchy voice, “Y-yes.”

He smiled and leaned down, his mouth inches from mine. When he licked my lips, I groaned. It had to have been one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced, and I had a feeling there would be a hell of a lot more of those tonight.

“Better?”

The only thing I could do was nod.

His right hand went behind my back and in a flash, my bra was undone and falling down my arms. I lifted a brow and smirked.

“Wes taught me on the mannequins our mother used for sewing. Scarred me for months when he told me it was one of Angie’s bras we’d used.”

With a smile, I shook my head and whispered, “Naughty boys.”

He winked. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”

Everything seemed to have come to a standstill. The only thing I noticed was Finn. His smile. The heat coming from his body. The soft kisses he peppered over my skin while making his way to my breast.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. I’m not going to last five seconds inside of you.”

Swallowing hard, I closed my eyes while he took a nipple into his mouth. “Oh God,” I gasped. I wasn’t going to last a second more if he kept this up. The moment he’d touched me I’d begun to fear I was going to come.

Finn moved over to my other nipple. I forced myself to look at him. His eyes were closed and he wore a look of pure pleasure on his face as he sucked, bit, and pulled. Teasing me with what was going to come.

He dropped to the floor and grabbed my ass, squeezing it while he kissed my stomach. “Your body is so perfect. I’ve never seen such a beautiful body.”

I wanted to believe him, but doubt pushed its ugly head into my thoughts. Given all the women Finn had been with, I was positive I was nothing special.


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