Reluctant Husband (Whiskey Men #1) Read Online Hope Ford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Whiskey Men Series by Hope Ford
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Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 203(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
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Lucas

She’s squirming underneath me, and I hold her legs open with my shoulders. Her taste is addictive, and I could stay just like this for the rest of the night. “Lucas,” she whines. “Please, I’m ready... I need to come.”

“Come, baby. Come on my lips.”

I flatten my tongue and lick her until her thighs are wrapped around my neck, her hand at the back of my head holding me to her while she’s lifting her hips to get closer. I may die of suffocation, but what a way to go.

I slide my finger out of her and touch the puckered bud of her ass. Her pussy weeps, and I suck her engorged nub into my mouth. She spasms uncontrollably, and my balls clench as her orgasm takes over. I’m relentless, taking her to the cliff and letting her fly. Heat coils in my stomach, and I want nothing more than to bury myself balls deep inside her, but I keep licking her, prolonging her pleasure until she’s limp, looking at me through hooded eyes.

I climb up from the floor and sit on the side of the bed with my back to her. She’s on me in an instant, her arms wrapped around me from behind. “You’re not leaving this time, Lucas. You’re finishing what you started.”

She kisses my back and neck. When I don’t answer her, she circles me, moving to the front of me and straddling my lap.

My cock is hard between us, and I scoot farther on the bed. With my hand on her back to hold her, I look into her face. “I can’t hurt you, Bella. I won’t do it.”

She nods. “You won’t. I trust you, Lucas.”

I can feel the sweat on my brow. I’m fighting hard not to come, and with her curvy body right in front of me for the taking, my body is craving a release.

I wrap my hand around my girth and squeeze. “Climb up here, Bella.”

She lifts up to her knees and positions herself over me. Her nipple is right in my face, and I flick it with my tongue before suckling her. With her hands on my shoulders, she looks at me wide-eyed.

I give her a nod. “Take your time. Go slow, and you can stop whenever you want.”

Her eyes are glazed over, and she lowers herself on me. I barely breach her opening, and she wraps around me like a glove. I’m holding my breath, waiting for her next move.

“You’re doing so good, Bella.” I lean back and look down where we’re joined. “Let me in, baby. I need inside you.”

She lowers herself and doesn’t stop this time until she’s sitting firmly with her ass in my lap and my cock buried deep in her pussy. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and her pussy has me in a vise, but damn it feels good.

“You okay?”

She nods, wide-eyed.

I kiss her. “Breathe, Bella.”

She lets out a breath in a gust. She’s squeezing me, and I know I need to move. I kiss her, taking her mouth, trying to divert her attention as I put my hands at her waist, lift her up, and let her slide down my length again. She groans in my mouth, and I do it again. Over and over she rides me, lifting her hips, shifting them side to side and back down again. It’s the sweetest torture I’ve ever known.

“I need to fuck you, Bella.”

She blinks at me. “Isn’t that what you’re doing?”

I kiss her lips and pull back. “Do you trust me?”

She gives me that smirk that I’m starting to love. “What do you think? Of course I do.”

No sooner does she say it than I have her flipped over on her back. She gasps from the fast movement, but I can’t stop.

I thrust into her gently, and when she smiles up at me, I have no restraint. Absolutely no willpower to control the movements of my hips.

Over and over, I plunge inside her. Big, deep thrusts until my balls are bouncing against her ass. An urge inside me ignites, and the need to possess her, to claim every whimper, every satisfied sigh, every one of her smiles is not something I can control. I’m not going to last.

I lift her hips to hit inside her at a different angle. She plants her feet on the bed and meets me thrust for thrust. I put one thumb on her swollen nub, and her body starts to twitch.

“Open your eyes, Bella. Look at me, honey.”

She does as I ask, and emotion fills her face as I rock in and out of her. I can’t look away from her. Knowing that I’m her first, that she’s giving herself to me in the purest way possible forces an emotion to well deep inside me. There are so many unanswered questions, but right now, all that matters is she’s mine. I deepen my thrusts, rattling the headboard with each shove of my hips.


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