Meant for Gabriel (Meant For #4) Read Online Natasha Madison

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Meant For Series by Natasha Madison
Advertisement1

Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 95295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
<<<<364654555657586676>102
Advertisement2


“Mmm,” he moans as I take more of him in my mouth. “Fuck, that’s good.” One of his hands goes into my hair while the other bends behind his neck, shoving his head up to watch me. I see him watching me take his cock into my mouth, and it’s even hotter than having sex with him. Seeing his jaw get tight, seeing his eyes fight to stay open and watching me instead of closing them so he can enjoy it is fucking everything.

“That’s it,” he praises when I take a bit more into my mouth. “You can take it deeper, can’t you?” he eggs me on. “So greedy for my cock.” I have to hold my knees together to alleviate the need to play with myself. Greedy to have his cock at the back of my throat, my hand works with my mouth, my mouth watering so much it’s pouring down his cock to my hand. “Work that mouth, Sweetheart.” He moves his hips up to thrust to the back of my throat. “That’s my girl, taking my cock like it’s the last thing she’ll ever eat.” He thrusts up to hit the back of my throat, making me gag but wanting to swallow it even more. “Open that throat, Sweetheart, and swallow my whole cock.” I move up, twirling my tongue around the tip of his cock. “So good, I’m going to coat your mouth,” he grits out, “but I haven’t come in your pussy in a while.” I move my ass side to side. “Two choices, sit on my cock or on your hands and knees.” He thrusts up harder and I moan, trying to get as much of his cock into my mouth.

I let his cock go, moving up to straddle his hips. “I’m riding, Cowboy.” I reach behind me, grabbing his cock, sitting up, and then slowly sliding down on him.

His hands grip my hips as if he’s holding on for dear life. “How is it your pussy’s tighter today than yesterday?” I move my hips in a circle before moving up and then down.

“Because you haven’t fucked me hard enough,” I tease breathlessly, knowing that it’s going to push him even more to lose control.

His hands move to pinch my nipples. “Is that so, Sweetheart?” he says between clenched teeth.

“That is so,” I confirm. I pull off his dick and throw myself onto my stomach, his hand gripping my hips and lifting me to my knees.

“You asked for this,” he warns before he rams his cock into me, and I swear to God I see stars. “I’m going to destroy this pussy,” he growls. “You’ll be walking all day feeling me in you.” I can’t even say anything because I’m too busy holding on to the sheet. He lifts my hips a bit more so my knees are not even on the bed. He pulls out only to slam me back onto him again. “What do you think of that?”

I arch my back. “I say give it to me.” I try to look over my shoulder, but he rams back in, and I come like I’ve never come before in my life. It feels like it’s pouring out of me. “It’s—” I start to say, feeling my pussy contract over and over again.

“You soaked my cock,” he pants, “now time to soak your pussy.” He rams me onto his cock and groans out my name, “Zara.” He doesn’t move me off his cock, but tries to get his cock deeper and deeper into me. My face turns to the side to look behind me, seeing his head thrown back and his Adam’s apple moving up and down as he swallows.

“Now that is what I’m talking about.” I try to get my own breathing under control. “Good morning, by the way.” He finally opens his eyes to look at me before raising a hand and waking my ass with it. “What was that for?”

“Made me come too fast.” He slaps me again, and I push back against his cock that is still in me.

“That’s not my fault.” I wiggle my hips side to side, wanting him to fuck me again. “You were fucking me.”

“Yeah, but your pussy is like fucking heaven. I forget my own name when I sink into you.” I laugh.

“Um, thanks, I guess,” I say as he pulls out of me and places my knees back on the bed, where I flip over to my back. I watch him get off the bed, his cock still half hard, and I wonder what I would have to do to get it hard again.

“My cock just left you, and you are already thinking of the next time.” He smirks.

“I am not.” I get up on my elbows. “But if I was, would that be a problem?” He comes back over and grabs my ankles, pulling me off the bed.


Advertisement3

<<<<364654555657586676>102

Advertisement4