My Best Friend’s Sister Read Online Natasha L. Black

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
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Suddenly, her leg tensed, and I felt her toes curl on my back, gathering up my shirt as she shook violently, bucking against me so hard that I had to hold her in place, pushing her hips back into the wall.

“Please,” she said, pulling me up. I kissed her body as I rose. “Please, fuck me.”

I lifted her again, carrying her to the too-small bed and setting her down on the edge. Pulling at my shirt, I struggled to get the wet, heavy fabric up and over. But as I struggled, she undid the button of my cargo shorts and yanked them down, along with my boxers. My shirt was over my eyes, but I could feel the warmth of her tongue as she slid it from the base up to the head of my cock, and I groaned.

With the shirt finally yanked off, I gazed down at her as she took me into her mouth. She had slid off the bed, sitting on her knees below me, and I had never felt more powerful. My cock was thick and engorged. As she sucked me, her eyes opening wide and watching my facial expressions as she took me as deeply into her mouth as she could before she gagged.

The head of my cock brushed the back of her throat, and she pulled me out, stroking me as she gathered herself. I could barely contain myself, but I didn’t want it to be over yet. Not until I had been inside her. Not until I had bent her over the bed and fucked her like she asked. Like she had begged.

I pulled her up, hearing a disappointed sound from her as she released my cock from her lips and turned her around. She giggled as I bent her over the bed and positioned myself behind her. She spread her legs and arched her back as she looked over her shoulder at me, eyes begging and mouth curled up in a smile.

I entered her, sliding deep into her pussy in one mighty thrust. She was tight but wet and welcoming. I held myself in her, relishing the throbbing and squeezing sensation of her pussy adjusting to my girth. Grabbing her by the hips on either side, I let my own rock back and then forward again, thrusting hard. She cried out in pleasure, and I grinned at the sound. I began rocking, pumping hard as she moaned with each time I drove deep inside her.

My fingers gripped tight around her hipbones as I plunged into her over and over, feeling her give in to the pleasure, to my control. It was intoxicating. The sounds she made as she quivered and came on my cock was like a drug, and I only wanted more. I wanted to hear that sound. I wanted to feel that throbbing. I wanted her to know that in that moment, I owned her body and could bring her pleasures she had never experienced before.

Pleasures I had never known either. Not like this. Not this intense.

I rolled her over onto her back and pushed her up onto the bed so I could climb in between her thighs. Settling there, I pulled her arms over her head and held them tight as I plunged into her deeply again. Her eyes widened and she let her mouth fall open to cry out.

“Yes,” she cried. “Yes, Mark, yes!”

Picking up the speed again, I held her wrists tightly and pressed down onto them as I continued my rhythm. Her breasts bounced and jiggled with each thrust, and I watched them, mesmerized, as I pounded into her.

It was almost time. I could feel myself losing control. A deep, guttural, growl began somewhere in my chest and seemed to permeate out of me. She matched it with moans so loud I felt like it was the only sound in the world. Everyone else must have heard us. I didn’t even care.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

“Come for me,” she cried.

A primal roar escaped my lips as a release more intense than anything I had ever felt took control of me. I came until my body had nothing left, and I collapsed into her twitching, vibrating body. I pressed kisses onto her chest as her pussy squeezed and emptied me, and slowly, we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Camden wasn’t supposed to arrive with the horses until tomorrow, but apparently they wanted them a day early. Something about Jade wanting to get one more practice ride in, doing it on the beach itself. Carmela had blurted it all out as she got herself dressed hurriedly while I was still half-awake in the late afternoon sun.

She had already left to go help with them when I was getting up myself, going through my luggage to find something to wear. I found a pair of jeans and a T-shirt and figured that would be good enough. Putting on a pair of shoes, I headed down to the beach to see if I could be of any help.


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