Made for Romeo (Made For #4) Read Online Natasha Madison

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Made For Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 79670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
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Sex with Romeo was always off the charts, even from the first night, but now it’s gotten to a whole other level. His cock fucks my covered pussy, and I’m on fire. I moan, but he sticks his tongue in my mouth to swallow my moan. “Romeo,” I plead, but his tongue silences my words. Our tongues go around and around while one hand plays with my nipple, pushing the cups down, and his cock rubs against my clit. My senses are through the roof, and he knows this. He wants this. I can see it in his eyes. He lets go of my mouth and slowly makes his way down, hovering an inch from my pussy. I see his head lower, and instead of feasting on my core, he moves to the side, sucking on my inner thigh. I watch his every move as he moves from my thigh and then comes up to suck my nipple into his mouth. I swear I’m about to come when he lets go of it, and my hand comes up to push the other cup down so he can suck this nipple also, but he doesn’t. Nope, not Romeo.

Instead, he trails his tongue down the middle of my chest to my stomach, and he kisses me. I try to control my breathing, but my chest is rising and falling as if I’m working out. I can’t take it anymore; my hand moves down to the middle of my legs, and I’m about to slide into my panties when he takes my hand and places it on my covered pussy. “No,” he says, as I feel my wetness coming out of the sheer material. He licks my fingers in his hand. “I’m the only one who is going to touch your pussy tonight.” He licks my knuckle like he would my clit, and my hips start to move up and down to get some friction going. His hands go to my hips, and he pulls the strings down my legs and then tosses it over his shoulder. I open my legs, bare for him, my landing strip on full display, my clit ready to be licked or flicked. “Tell me,” he says, getting in the middle of my legs, his mouth hovering over my slit so close I can feel his breath. “Do you want my tongue or my fingers?” he asks, and my hands move down to my pussy to get my own relief. “What did I say?” he reminds me, licking my knuckle before nipping at it with his teeth. I can’t help but slide a finger into me, and he licks the half of the finger that isn’t buried in me. I move my hand, hoping his tongue will replace my finger. I watch him pretend to lick me, and when I groan, he smirks right before finally licking me. His hands hold my thighs open as he sucks my pussy into his mouth. Then his tongue comes out, and he licks me to my clit. I can’t tear my eyes off him while the tip of his tongue flicks my clit before coming back and going into a circle.

My hand flies to his head, wanting to push it into me. I’m squirming as I watch him suck me into his mouth. “Make me come,” is the only thing I can say. My hands come up and pinch both nipples. “Make me come.” His tongue slides into me at the same time as two of his fingers do. “Please.” He finger-fucks me while his tongue goes back to my clit, licking it as fast as his fingers fuck me. I lift my ass a bit to get him deeper into me, and I can feel the orgasm coming. My toes start tingling, and right before I’m about to come, he takes his fingers out of me. “No,” I protest, feeling empty. “Romeo,” I beg as he licks around my clit before licking his way back up to my lips.

His mouth devours mine as I taste myself on his tongue. My hand roams down his chest to his cock, taking it in my hand and placing it right at my entrance. He lets go of my lips, grabs his cock, and then slides it into me. I can’t even put into words how it feels because there are no words that can do it justice. I feel so fucking full like his cock was made for me. I move my legs back, tilting up my hips. He holds one of my ankles as he slides his cock in and out of me. “Your pussy,” he says after three pumps, “is fucking heaven.” My hand moves down to the middle of my legs as my middle finger plays with my clit. “You can never listen.” He pulls almost all the way out before slamming into me so hard I swear my eyes roll behind my head. “I said I was the only one”—he pulls out again—“who was going to touch”—he slams into me again before sliding back out—“your pussy.” He slams into me and I swear I need him to do that one more time and I’ll come.


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