Going Down Hard, In Too Deep, Taking It Slow (Lucas Cousins #1-3) Read Online Jordan Marie

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Lucas Cousins Series by Jordan Marie
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Total pages in book: 181
Estimated words: 177690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 888(@200wpm)___ 711(@250wpm)___ 592(@300wpm)
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“Most men don’t want a baby taking over their life and ruining—”

“Our baby is giving me everything I want and more, even if I didn’t realize it. Our child is a blessing, not a mistake,” I add, needing her to know exactly how I feel.

Then, I move my hand down lower.

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faith

I feel Titan’s hand move between my legs and my breath catches in my throat. I’ve missed him. My eyes close as his fingers drift against my clit. My body convulses with the first swipe—the joy is that intense.

“You’re already primed, aren’t you, Faith? I could make you come so easily, just from brushing against your clit,” he whispers against my thigh. I don’t answer him. I’m too busy drinking in all of the sensations that are sweeping through me. His heated touch, warm breath, the weight of his body leaning on me, it feels so good, all of it… all of him.

“Titan,” I moan when I feel one of his fingers—or maybe two—push inside me.

“Spread your legs wider for me, Faith,” he urges before biting into my thigh. I cry at the sting of pain, and my body surges up and causes his fingers to sink a little deeper. “Spread them,” Titan growls, his voice hoarse and intense.

As I come back down, I instantly plant the heels of my feet against the bed and spread my legs. I thought he’d get between them, but he doesn’t. Instead, he bends over my thigh and brings his tongue straight to my clit, his fingers still buried inside of me. He flicks his tongue over my clit while his fingers push in and then withdraw inside of me. With each thrust his fingers press against the walls of my pussy, almost scraping them in a move that feels so good I can do nothing but cry out.

“That’s it, baby. That’s it,” Titan praises against my pussy and then he’s sucking on my clit, manipulating it—worshipping it—with his mouth. My hands tangle into the sheet I’m lying on as I try to hold back. Titan doesn’t allow that, though, because he moves his mouth and then his hand comes down and spanks my throbbing clit at the exact moment his fingers tunnel deep inside.

“Titan!” I cry, as wave after wave of need crashes over me. I’m so close to my orgasm that I can practically taste it. “Please, baby. I need you in me when I come,” I tell him, my head going back and forth as it builds. When I come, I know it’s going to be more intense than anything I’ve felt before.

I thought he would move and take me while I was under him, but Titan surprises me again. He turns me to my side, two of his fingers still inside me—though not moving.

“Hook your leg over mine,” he growls in my ear.

I’m so far gone that at first I’m not sure what he means. Still, I hook my foot behind his calf. Titan’s hand wraps around my knee and he pulls my leg up higher.

I moan with frustration and sadness when his fingers leave my pussy, but I don’t have time to protest, because a minute later I feel the head of his cock pushing at my entrance from behind me. That’s good. That’s unbelievably good. Anticipation spreads through me as he pulls me back against him even deeper. His large arm locks around my upper torso, his hand grabbing my breast and squeezing it rhythmically just as his cock pushes in deeper.

He doesn’t hurry when he does this. He goes slow and I take him inside in a lazy slow stroke that leaves me swearing I can feel every inch as it breaches me. Feel, memorize and let it brand me. My head goes back against his shoulder. His heavy breath is right there and I hear him groan as he plants himself so deep I can feel his balls pushing against me.

He’s never been this deep in me before. I’ve never felt this stretched, this full… and it feels perfect—better than perfect.

“You’re mine, Faith,” he whispers.

“Titan,” I cry as he begins to withdraw. I grind my ass against him, doing my best to keep him with me—inside of me.

He doesn’t speed up; he keeps the ride slow and steady, but he doesn’t stop working my breast, he doesn’t stop holding me and whispering soft words of praise in my ear. It’s delicious and beautiful. So beautiful that I don’t even try to stop it when my orgasm hits.

“That’s it, Faith. Come all over my cock, woman. Come all over it,” he growls before biting into my shoulder, and that too feels good.

“I’ve missed you, Titan. God, I’ve missed you.”

I just keep saying that over and over while I ride out my release. I can’t think, I just need him to know that. A moment later I feel his body tighten. A moment after that he’s filling me with his cum. Jet after jet unleashes almost as powerful as his thrusts, and in that moment I don’t think it can get any better. I seriously don’t, but then Titan proves me wrong when he whispers in my ear.


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