His to Own (The Rowdy Johnson Brothers #3) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: The Rowdy Johnson Brothers Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 40206 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
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Lawson makes me feel alive.

I didn’t realize everything I was missing until he found me, unwilling to give up everything and do anything in his power to bring me to my senses. Thankfully, he’s as stubborn as I am, doesn’t give up, and goes after what he wants.

“Lawson.” He adds a third finger, pushing me to my limit as his thumb slides along my back entrance. I bear down, wanting to feel him everywhere. The last time we were together, he took my ass. It was my first time, and while I wasn’t prepared for the event, Lawson took his time, used lots of lube, and when he finally worked his thick length inside me, well, let’s just say I wasn’t prepared for the onslaught of feelings. I was on my knees and elbows, ass tipped up, and Lawson was behind me. The only thing I could do was hold my position, especially with his hand wrapped around my hip, fingers sliding to my clit, making a V-shape, working me up exactly how he is now.

“Hmmm,” he hums against my clit, adding another sensation. One I’m not prepared for. My body relaxes before drawing up tight. His fingers amp up their pace, gliding in and out, using my wetness as lube for my ass. How he’s able to manage everything is beyond me.

“Right there, Lawson. I’m right fucking there.” A fevered chill rushes through me, my stomach sucks in, and I roll onto the tips of my toes with one foot.

“Stay still, Juniper.” I'm oblivious on how I’m trying to move away yet not wanting to lose his touch. I’m out of control, spiraling in the feelings Lawson emits from me.

“Can’t. Oh god. Lawson.” He wraps his lips around my clit and sucks on it while moving his fingers deeper, harder, faster. I’m a slave to him, ready to give him everything. Lights burst beneath my closed lids. I lose my grip on the handrail, going to the back of Lawson’s head and holding him to me. What can I say? Even through an orgasm, I don’t want to lose a single moment. A far cry away from moments before when my body was trying to push and pull away from Lawson’s mouth and fingers.

“So fucking pretty when you come.” He slows down, no longer going hot and heavy. He’s dragging my orgasm out, probably trying to wring me dry and make me come again.

“I can’t, Lawson. I can’t.” He pulls his head away from my pussy. Lips, cheeks, and chin are wet from me.

“You’re about to come again, this time with my dick.” He places my other foot on the ground, soaked hand going to my hip to keep me steady as he rises to his full height.

“What if I want to suck you, though? Will you let me?” My hands decide to join the action, going to Lawson’s pajama pants, pulling at the drawstring.

“Not this time. After. Promise.” He steps out of his pants that have dropped to the floor. His cock bobs thick and heavy against his lower abdomen, and my mouth waters at tasting him again.

“Fine, but it’s happening today.” I barely get the words out before his hands are on my hips, and he’s lifting me until my ass is completely seated on the railing, his mouth is on mine. I have a feeling today is about to get one hundred times better, which will be hard since it's already an amazing day. Lawson being Lawson, though, I know he’ll one-up my last orgasm, and this time, we’ll come together.

THIRTEEN

LAWSON

“I’m going to own you, Juni, just like you own me.” It’s cute she thought I’d let her get on her knees before me. There’s not a cushion in sight, and I can confirm the wood decking isn’t comfortable. Still, the taste of her on my lips was like a fever dream.

“Lawson.” Her eyes close, and her body softens, trusting me to hold her tightly. She may not realize it yet, but there’s not much I wouldn’t do for her. She’s it for me, and I’m going to prove it to her in every way possible.

“You hold on to that, sweetness, but need you to do something for me,” I've got my hands full of her sweet-as-fuck curves and don’t want to lose them.

“Anything, everything, whatever you want.” Fuck yeah, she’s getting with the program. Her gray eyes meet my own. I don’t care if we have a boy or a girl, but I hope like hell they get Juniper’s eyes. Unique and rare, exactly like Juni.

“Wrap your hand around my dick, baby, and guide me in.” Her eyes leave mine, dipping downward to my dick as her soft-as-fuck hand wraps around my length. I should have known she wouldn’t guide me, not without at least jacking my cock a few times. Another memory hits me in the chest, her between my spread legs, my hands wrapped in her hair as she wraps her pretty lips around my cock. At one point, she had both hands wrapping me in the same softness she is now, with her tongue circling my tip and greedily sucking down any precum that appeared.


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