One Cold Night (Prince Brothers #1) Read Online Aliyah Burke

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Prince Brothers Series by Aliyah Burke
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Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
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Such words were a double edged sword. Pasting the smile on her own face, she rocked back in the chair. “Wonderful and the healing is all you. I just brought you in out of the cold.”

“You’ve done way more than that, Leena.”

“I suppose this means you’ll be leaving then, if you’re back to full health?”

“I do have to get back. I have to bring down the bad cops and finish up what I’d gone under cover for in the first place, stopping their arms dealing trade.”

Bile built up in the back of her throat and she struggled to keep it there. In the back of her mind, she had been aware this day was coming but it didn’t make the truth of it having arrived any easier to swallow.

“I understand that. You still have a job to do.”

“Babe, I don’t want to leave you, but I have to.” He moved across the carpet to crouch before her chair and put his hands on her thighs. “I really would rather stay here.”

It was on the tip of her tongue to tell him to stay. Forget his old life and stay here with her. She didn’t allow those words to slid free however, she wasn’t about to be that selfish. He surely had a life he was anxious to return to in Oklahoma City. One she wasn’t a part of.

This is going to suck.

“You should call your brother and let him know you’ll be coming home soon.”

He held her gaze. “I’ll do that. But later, right now, I have something else in mind to do.”

Her pussy throbbed with craving. “What’s that?”

“You.”

The whimper escaped without any hesitation. Draping her hands over his, she leaned into him, needing to have his hard body pressed against her. “Yes.” She kissed him, allowing her need to pour free. He didn’t back them away from the chair, instead he pushed her further into the chair, covering her with his strong body.

Winding her arms around his neck, she dug her nails into his shoulders. He cupped her pussy through her pants, and she squirmed on the seat, wanting him closer. Her moan of relief slipped free seconds after he worked his way into her pants and was dragging his finger along the seam of her lips, teasing but never touching her clit. Her relief quickly turned to frustration as he continued to keep from touching the bundle of nerves ready to explode.

“John,” she begged, moving her hands down his sides and pushing away the waistband of his workout pants.

“My pace,” he uttered before sinking a thick finger inside her weeping pussy.

She grasped his cock in her hand and pumped. “Fine, your speed. I’ll do this at my speed.” His responding moan was music to her ears.

“You’re evil, woman.”

“Says the man with his finger deep inside my pussy but won’t touch my clit. What’s that supposed to be, niceness?”

“Pleasure.” He added another finger and she began panting.

Tightening her grip on his shaft, she stroked him faster, loving the sounds sliding past his own lips. She trembled, needing just a little nudge to fall over the precipice. A result she craved. But this man had learned her body so well, he knew when to push and when to back off. He worked her like a harp, plucking and flicking the perfect strings so she played to his tune and speed.

But he wasn’t immune to her, either, his cock throbbed in her hand and his groans were getting increasingly louder.

“Fuck me,” she said, willing to be the one who begs.

“I will. I’m going to eat this pussy first. I want you to come on my tongue as you scream my name to the room.” He pulled out his fingers and yanked her sweats down then shoved her legs apart. He was quick and she lost her hold on his dick as he settled between her legs and dragged her to the edge of the chair as his mouth covered her.

“Oh, God,” she cried. Her fingers dug into the hair on his head, anchoring him to her. Fire sprung up along her skin as he ate. He licked, flicked, and teased her with his lips and tongue. Just when she wasn’t sure she could take anymore, he added two fingers. Fucking her with them as he hummed over her clit was what her body had needed and she bucked against him.

“Fuck, I’m coming!”

He took his fingers away and pushed his tongue deep inside her as she came hard, body shaking hard. Her body shook harder as his touch landed on her hypersensitive clit. He never relented until she’d didn’t believe she could shake any more. He looked up at her, spark in his eyes.

Leena stared back then shoved him, so he tumbled back. Kicking out of one leg of her pants and panties, she straddled him, grasping his cock and guiding him inside her. His gaze darkened with passion and she rocked on him.


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