Love At First Flight Read Online Jenna Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
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I feel the wetness, taste it immediately as her arousal grows around my tongue as I lap hungrily at her sex, her wet little slice of heaven, those two delicious pussy lips opening for me just like they’re meant to. I feel my cock hardening at a rapid pace between my legs, begging for me to stand and slide it inside her. And I will, but not yet. First I have to make her come. Then I’ll get mine.

5

Roxy

I can’t believe what’s happening. My body is lit up like a light bulb ready to explode. Each flick of Conrad’s tongue drives me closer and closer to a climax I can feel just below the surface of my being, like a rocket ready to launch. I already knew he was good from our first encounter, but now I know that he’s an absolute maestro. A sexual savant with talents I’ve only just begun to discover.

For some reason, I never thought Conrad would go down on me. At least not like this—not before I’d gone down on him. He’s so confident, so dominant, so kingly in his presence that I thought he’d do something like snap his fingers and point, command me to get down on my knees and service him while whispering all kinds of dirty things to me. And I would have done that gladly, too, which is something I never knew about myself until now. But no; I come into his suite and the first thing he does is lift the hem of my skirt and bury his face between my thighs and start licking me.

And my God am I in heaven.

He groans as if I’ve done something physically to him, and all that does is serve to heighten my arousal, which is already brimming over. He flattens his tongue against my clit, and the extra pressure does its job and sends me over the edge.

“Daddy!” I cry out as my orgasm rocks me.

Did I really just say that? I didn’t plan on it, but wow did it feel right.

A million tiny little warm pinpricks spread across my body in a warm, delicious way, starting at my toes and cascading up like a wave hitting the beach. I fall back against the sink, but Conrad holds me by the hips and maintains pressure with his tongue. He’s not letting go, and I love him for that. His masculinity is unmatched.

I ride his tongue as my climax swells through me like joyous electric currents. Again, Conrad growls into my thighs like a hungry beast. I’d look down at him if I could, but my head is thrown back, and my jaw hangs open in a silent gasp, my core taut and a burning blush scorching my cheeks as I’m held prisoner by this man through one of the most intense and pleasurable moments of my life.

A final shudder rolls through me, releasing me from the paralyzing grip of my orgasm, and I find the ability to speak again. “Oh my God, Daddy,” I moan. “Oh my God…”

There I go again calling him Daddy. He’s going to think I’m a total whack-job, isn’t he? I brace myself as he lifts my skirt and pops his head out, but instead of seeing him frowning up at me, or glancing at me with one eyebrow up and the other tilted down, I see his eyes filled with lust and the right corner of his mouth twisted up like what I just said turned him on.

“You like that, huh?”

I wipe a thin layer of sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand and nod. “Couldn’t you tell?”

Conrad’s smirk widens, and he reaches to my skirt’s zipper and tugs it down. “Just a little bit.”

My body is buzzing as he begins to undress me. Even though he’s just had his tongue all over the most intimate area of my body, I still feel goosebumps break out all over me as he slides it down over my hips, half-exposing me. I feel a giddy smile sweep over my face as I look down at him and see the thick bulge beneath his pants. I know he wants me—of course he does—but seeing the physical signs like that just makes it even more hot.

“I love watching you come,” he whispers as he stands, sliding his hands up my shirt, his fingers working the buttons. “Better than anything I’ve ever seen in my life.”

My blush deepens. “Where’d you learn to talk like this? I don’t think I can take it.”

“No?” Conrad winks. “Think you can take this?”

He grinds against me, pressing his bulge between my thighs, against the arousal soaking my legs. He’s primed me, and now I’m ready for whatever he wants to do to me. I’m so turned on that it’s only when he removes my blouse and sets it aside that the thought that I’m at work even enters my mind. But it obviously hasn’t left Conrad’s.


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