Rough Justice Read Online Frankie Love

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Erotic, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
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“Instead of just getting you a nice meal and a warm place to sleep, I’m going to do so much more, Merit. So, so much more.” He lingers closely, the intensity in his eyes strong. “Well, as long as you’re on board with me and everything I want to do to you.”

“I want all of that too, Mac. I want everything denied to me. And I can’t imagine a sexier guy to do it all with.”

“Your permission is the sexiest thing my ears could ever hear, Merit.”

He squeezes my tits, a sudden but lovely sensation shooting through me. His exploration of my naked form continues downward, tickling my belly beneath the water and across my hips.

My curiosity gets the best of me too, and soon I’m touching his firm body, feeling that natural muscle he has. He said he works construction, and his body proves it. It’s functional muscle, from carrying heavy things, using big tools, and putting in very long hours at the job sites.

I kinda like it. I know he could scoop me right up and run a hundred-meter dash with me in his arms, and barely break a sweat. But despite all that rough work he’s done, his touch is still so tender, and being used on me so well.

His hands go around my hips, then part my legs. He brings one hand between my legs and touches my nub. God, it’s so fucking electric. I nearly explode from that alone. It’s not like I haven’t touched myself down there before. I have many, many times, like I’m sure a whole lot of repressed girls have over their teenage years and young adulthood. But his touch is so different, so much more than what I expected, it erupts and makes me gasp and smile. And it’s not just one caress, it’s a careful stroking, being tender with me but making me feel so damn ecstatic all the same.

I can’t help but moan for him, which makes his smile grow a bit wider. He slides his finger in and out of me, past my clit with a steady rhythm, and it’s quick to cause something powerful to build inside me.

I’m drawn to match him, my own touch going deeper into the water, finding his cock, which is already throbbing and at full mast for me. I’m embarrassed to admit I’ve never seen a cock in real life before – when would I have had the opportunity, aside from, ugh, Gregory? And it surprises me a bit, his size, but I haven’t let fear stop me so far and I’m not going to let it start now. I take hold of him, stroking him, and he seems to enjoy the tight grip I have on him. He chuckles softly as I run my hand up and down. I’d do more if it weren’t for the water that surrounds us. I didn’t break out of that compound just to accidentally drown myself.

My hand is more than enough for him as I slide my fingers up and down, feeling him subtly stir underneath my grasp. Side by side, he fingers me as I jack him off, and we grow closer by the moment. We come closer with a kiss, gripping one another tightly as we lean into our lust for one another. Soon I’m panting hard, moaning for him, his touch so overpowering. We don’t hold back as our pace becomes a fever pitch, both of us growing closer to ecstasy by the moment, and at any second we were going to stumble over the line and experience everything together.

Goddamn. It’s so potent. So powerful. I sing for him, my moan echoing through the forest, and right alongside me, I feel his cock pulse and shudder, erupting into the water in spurt after spurt as he groans in delight.

At least there’s no clean-up needed for all of this.

We lean into one another, panting, enjoying our little sexual exploration. “You got the magic touch, Merit,” he whispers.

“I could say the same of you.”

He stands up abruptly, and climbs out of the hot tub.

“What’s up?” I say in confusion.

“Everything you’ve told me suggests you’re not the most experienced lover in the world.”

“True. The dating prospects in the compound were grim. The only guy my age disgusted me.”

He offers his hand. I take it.

Then, surprising me, he pulls me out of the hot tub and into his arms, carrying me naked back toward the cabin. “I think it’s proper that your first time be in a bed, as much as I enjoyed our little bit of fun in the hot tub.”

I nod. I want him. After all I experienced before we met, I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.

7

MAC

I carry her through the cabin and up the stairs. The whole time she’s giggling and looking at me intensely. It’s like she fell out of the sky and into my life, and I’ve never been happier to be denied some alone time.


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