Perfect Enemy (Beckham Dynasty #2) Read Online M. Robinson

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Beckham Dynasty Series by M. Robinson
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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 65041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
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Handing it right over to me.

Everything was about to change between us again, and I couldn’t have been more ready for it.

He was mine.

I was his.

End of story.

Jace

“I can still taste your sweet little cunt in my mouth.”

In one swift movement, I placed her feet on the watery sand and dropped to my knees. Roughly gripping her thighs, I thrust her pussy toward my mouth.

She gasped a heady breath.

I took my time, savoring the feel of her silky thighs against my lips and unshaven face. Inch by inch, I made her pant above me as I made my way toward her pussy, working her into a frenzy.

Kissing.

Licking.

Biting.

I inhaled her addicting scent of arousal mixed with the sweet smell of her cunt. Finally, I ended my fucking torture for us both and kissed her clit, fighting the urge to suck it into my mouth and bury my face between her legs.

“Beg me, bunny,” I growled. “Beg me to make you come.” I continued my assault on every sensitive spot except where we both wanted my tongue the most.

“Please, Jace… please make me come…”

I thrust my tongue into the opening of her pussy.

“Jace…” she purred, fisting her hand in my hair.

I glided my tongue up to her clit and sucked it into my starving mouth, giving it one soft lick before I peered up at her again with a ravenous glare.

“You want me to fuck you with my tongue?”

“Yes…”

I did just that.

Her eyes closed, and her head fell back, grinding her hips in a back-and-forth motion against my lips and tongue. I devoured her pussy from the inside, out. Her hand tightly clutched onto my hair again, almost like she was trying to rip it the fuck out. Making my cock throb so hard against my swim trunks. Licking her juices, I built up her wetness with each lap of my tongue.

Getting her nice and ready to take my cock.

“Oh God…”

She came so fucking hard, dripping down my chin. I didn’t stop. I was a crazed man. I made her come in my mouth until she screamed out my name, begging for mercy.

Over and over again.

When her legs gave out on her from my relentless pursuit of her come, I stood and took her with me to once again wrap her legs around my waist. Backing her up against one of the poles, I pulled down my shorts, kissing her long and deep as I fisted my cock. Water splashed around our feet.

All of a sudden, it hit me hard and fast.

She must have noticed because she revealed, “I’m on the Depo shot.”

Breathing out a sigh of relief that she was on birth control, I spoke with conviction. “I’m going to ruin you.”

“Promise?” she repeated.

I caged her in with my arms around her face, gripping the back of her neck, not wanting to lose our connection.

“Don’t close your eyes. I want you to look at me as I fuck you raw for the first time.”

She moaned in response.

I didn’t want to hurt her. I should have fingered her first to get her used to the feeling of something inside her, but I was a selfish fuck. I wanted to feel her for the first time on my cock.

“I don’t know how to do gentle, Cove.”

“I don’t want it soft. I just want you in whatever way you want to take me. Claim me. Mark me. Make me remember this moment for the rest of my life, Jace. Be with me how you want.”

I didn’t have to be told twice. In one hard, demanding thrust, I was deep inside her.

She huffed out somewhere between pain and ecstasy.

She was warm.

Wet.

Tight as fuck.

“Jesus Christ, bunny, I’m going to break you.”

Lighting my match, she repeated, “Promise?”

“I fucking swear it.”

Her gaze held so many emotions I couldn’t begin to describe. Her arms held me tighter as I began thrusting in and out of her. She made me feel whole and complete for the first time in my life. I couldn’t have been more wrong about Hope.

It was Cove.

She was mine.

But was I hers?

The expression on her face was my undoing. I reached down and started rubbing her overly sensitive clit with my fingers, and her pussy constricted around my shaft. I realized she was beginning to enjoy what I was giving.

I made love to her the only way I knew how, never feeling this with anyone before. I felt every last inch of her wrapped around me as our bodies tangled together against the pole.

I cherished every sound.

Every touch.

Every sensation she stirred within my heart and what was left of my soul.

I kissed her, savoring our skin-on-skin contact. She was everything I ever wanted and didn’t know I could have.

“Fuck,” I groaned, rotating my hips.

I got lost inside her for what felt like hours, knowing this wouldn’t be enough. She was throbbing, coming apart.


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