Hold Me Until Morning (Time River #4) Read Online A.L. Jackson

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Time River Series by A.L. Jackson
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Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 143842 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 719(@200wpm)___ 575(@250wpm)___ 479(@300wpm)
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Tugging one boot off, she quirked me a soft grin. “I’ve been on my knees for you since I was eighteen.”

“Don’t worry, honey, you’ve got me the same. On my knees. Motherfucking smitten.”

Redness lit on those cheeks, and I traced the spot while she unlaced my other boot. Once she got it free, she angled up so she could peel down my jeans.

She took my underwear with them as she went.

I lifted up to help her drag them off my legs.

A static charge zipped through the room.

Me sitting there bare and so goddamn hard I couldn’t see.

“You’re so beautiful,” she murmured, which was fucking ridiculous because I was all scars and roughened skin and years of working out in the sun, and she was pure, unblemished beauty kneeling in front of me.

“Only thing I care about is being right in your eyes, Hailey.”

“You already are, Cody. You are the only thing I can see.”

She wrapped a hand around my dick, fisting me as she gave a hard stroke.

Pleasure prowled my spine. “Fuck me, baby, just that sweet hand could send me over the edge.”

Who knew such an innocent smile could also come off as wicked, and those plush, full lips twisted in seduction as she kept stroking me. “Good because I’m already halfway there just looking at you.”

“Well, half is not going to do, now is it? How about you strip the rest of the way out of those jeans?”

“You want me to strip for you, huh?” She played right along.

“Yeah, do it real nice.”

Hailey pushed up to standing, backing two steps away, bare from the waist up.

A river of that warm blonde hair cascaded around her, teasing tendrils I couldn’t wait to fist.

Tits pert and peaked and perfect.

She leaned over to pull off her boots and the thick socks she wore with them, and she wiggled her toes as she stood there staring across at me, unsure of what she was supposed to do next.

“Don’t be shy, darlin’. You’re mine, remember?”

She swayed those hips back and forth, slowly rocking her head from side to side, her hand riding up her abdomen and over her breasts until she was winding a hand up in her hair.

“Hell yes, just like that,” I grunted.

The button was already undone on her jeans, and she slowly turned around in a lust-inducing dance. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband and barely wiggled them down, giving me a tease of just the cleft of that glorious ass.

I growled. “Temptress, aren’t you?”

“Never, I’m only doing what my man asked me to do.”

She peeked at me from over her shoulder when she said it, the razzing written all over her face while desire dripped from every inch of her body.

“You really are my match. Signed and sealed.” Need barreled out with the statement, and she slipped those jeans lower, exposing the lace of her panties.

“That’s right. We’re a perfect fit.”

Fuck me.

She was teasing.

Playing.

Tantalizing.

Maybe because she wanted to ignore what was looming around us, too. What we were going to have to face.

But not tonight.

Tonight was for us.

“Then get that hot ass over here so I can show you just how perfect a fit we are. I want that pussy on my dick.”

Heat sparked at my words, and she shimmied the rest of the way out of her jeans before she turned to saunter over, peeling those undies down as she came.

She wound them off her ankles at the last second before she was standing right in front of me.

Bare.

So fucking stunning my heart tripped.

I pushed my fingers between her thighs. “Already dripping for me.”

At the contact, Hailey whimpered, then she lightly pushed at my shoulders. “Lean against the headboard.”

My brows rose at her command. “I see who’s in charge tonight.”

She shrugged a delicate shoulder. “You told me I was going to be the one doing all the work.”

“I like the sound of that, but I’m going to like the feel of it even better,” I told her.

Flames licked in the room as I crawled backward up the bed, readjusting the pillows so I could fully lean upright on the headboard.

Hailey stood at the side.

A vision.

A goddess.

My sweet Shortcake who’d turned all vixen.

Blonde hair falling all around her as she crawled onto the bed.

I grunted when she came to straddle me.

She hesitated. “Am I hurting you?”

My fingers clamped down on one of her lush hips. “Only pain I’m feeling right now is the need to get inside you.”

Hailey braced herself with one hand on the headboard before she lifted up and aligned my dick at her center.

A flash of hesitation brimmed in her gaze as she hovered there, my dick bare, and my throat nearly closed off as she slowly sank down onto me.

Taking me skin to skin.

Claiming me in her own way.

Because we both knew from here on out it was only going to be the two of us.


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