Never Kiss the Bad Boy (Never Say Never #4) Read Online Lauren Landish

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Billionaire, Contemporary, Funny Tags Authors: Series: Never Say Never Series by Lauren Landish
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Total pages in book: 144
Estimated words: 134830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
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She’s at my mercy, but only because she allows it, and fuck, she’s enjoying it, given the way she’s panting and moaning as I take her, my hips slapping against her again and again. I lift my hand, bringing it down in a sharp smack on her ass, and the pink on her skin is instant. She gasps, and I do it again, timing it with a stroke that bottoms out deep inside her pussy.

“You look so pretty with my handprint marking your ass,” I grit out through clenched teeth, needing to tell her even though my brain is a constant roaring of white noise.

“Fucking asshole.” Her answer is stuttered around my thrusts.

I suck my thumb into my mouth, messily coating it with saliva, and then press it right over her puckered hole. “If you say so.” I don’t slam into her there, but I press gently, adding more to the onslaught of her pussy. Her eyes fly open in surprise, and then she moans and wiggles beneath me as the tip of my thumb passes through her tight ring.

“Yes, don’t stop.”

I feel her ass clench around my thumb as her pussy begins to throb. And it’s too much for me too. I’m going to come at the same time she does no matter how much I try to hold back.

I feel her body go tight and roar as my release overwhelms me, the pulses of my cum filling the condom as Dani shatters on my cock. I’m lost to the waves of pleasure, her cries echoing in my ears while my vision goes black. I keep riding her hard, drawing it out for both of us, until I’m panting, breathless from how hard I came.

Blinking, I force my eyes to refocus on the gorgeous sight before me. Dani is boneless against the bed, the only thing holding her hips up is me, and while her eyes are closed, her mouth is open and smiling. I’ll remember this look on her face forever. It’s that beautiful.

But as I start to pull out, keeping hold of the condom, her lashes flutter and she cuts her eyes to me. “You spanked me and stuck your finger in my ass.” The accusation is meant to be harsh but sounds half-assed at best, no pun intended.

So I smack her once more. “Yep, and you liked it.” Instead of waiting for her to argue, because I know she’s going to, I add, “Let me get you a towel.” I step into the hall, assuming one of the other doors must be a bathroom. When I find the small room, I dispose of the condom in the trash and take a washrag from a basket beneath the sink. I wet it and wring out, and reflexively, I glance up at myself in the mirror.

I look shell-shocked.

Hell, I am. As much by how amazing fucking Dani was as everything else.

Back in her room, she’s laid down on her stomach, so I swipe the rag between her legs for her. “What are you doing?” she says, popping up to peek over her shoulder at me.

“Cleaning us up,” I say as if it’s obvious. But given the look on Dani’s face that matches my own in the mirror, I don’t think anyone’s ever done that for her.

The thought leaves me cold.

This amazing woman should have someone take care of her, especially with how much she does for everyone else. I understand that she doesn’t want that or doesn’t think she needs it, but a small kindness shouldn’t be such a big deal. She deserves better.

I toss the rag in the bathroom sink and then return to her once again. Pulling the comforter back, I make a spot for myself and then say, “Come here.”

Dani seems surprised, but she does, climbing beneath the comforter and cuddling into my side when I open my arm for her. She’s quiet for several minutes, her fingers dancing over my chest and down my abs, and I can nearly hear her mind whirling. But I twirl a length of hair that’s come loose from her decidedly extra-messy bun through my fingers and wait while she gets her thoughts together because the noise is starting to come back in my brain too.

“I’m glad you were here when I got home,” she says finally. But then she corrects herself. “I didn’t need you to rescue me, but I’m glad you were here.”

It’s a big admission from her, so I give her one right back.

“I didn’t come here to rescue you. I was on the verge of blowing up my whole life and thought you could save me. I didn’t know where else to go.”

She lifts up, her dark eyes scanning mine uncertainly. “What happened?”

I don’t want to talk about it. Talking about what I heard earlier is the absolute last thing I want to do, but I think I need to, and I sure as shit can’t talk to my brothers or sister about it. Dani’s safe, outside of that whole world, though she doesn’t know how far outside of it she is.


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