Salvation Read Online Sloane Kennedy (The Protectors #2)

Categories Genre: Angst, Crime, Dark, Erotic, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: The Protectors Series by Sloane Kennedy
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 86763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
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Ronan used his grip on my ass to begin dragging me over his rigid cock and I stopped my own caressing of his body to absorb the shock of pleasure that coursed through me as our dicks rubbed against each other. And then in one swift move, Ronan lifted me and turned us so I was on my back beneath him. I let my hands trail down his sides as he tore his mouth from mine and began kissing his way down my body. But as much as I was enjoying what he was doing to me, it wasn’t enough and I gently tugged Ronan’s mouth back up to mine and gave him a quick kiss before saying, “I need to touch you.”

A tremor of self-doubt went through me as he studied me and a terrible fear that I’d pushed him too hard assailed me. But before I could take back the words, he was rolling us so I was sprawled across his chest. His hands were on my upper arms, pressing little circles into my skin as his hungry eyes settled on mine. There was no fear or revulsion there, no need to escape or hide. All I saw was proof of the words he’d said to me.

I love you, Seth. You’re my everything.

I leaned down to kiss him and this time it was slow and sweet. I took my time tasting him before placing soft kisses all over his face and jaw. I reveled in his musky flavor as I licked the corded muscles of his neck before making my way lower. My hands explored every part of him and when I got to his chest, I smiled at the feel of his chest hair beneath my fingers.

“What?” Ronan asked with a smile.

“It’s been driving me crazy for weeks,” I said as I nuzzled the spot between his nipples before looking up at him.

“What has?”

“Wondering if it would be as soft as it looked.” I ran my fingers through the hair and said, “I’m not as well-endowed as you.”

Ronan smiled and tugged me up for another kiss. “I think you’re perfectly endowed.”

I laughed and sat up so I was straddling him once again. I let my hands roam down his arms, beneath his armpits and down his sides before sliding them back up his chest. I ignored the rigid scars that met my seeking fingers. I would have plenty of time later to start to deal with the terrible things that had been done to Ronan and my brother.

“Shit,” Ronan moaned when I tweaked one of his nipples. I did it again and then leaned down to taste it with my tongue. The man was undeniably sensitive there because as soon as I latched onto the turgid flesh with my teeth, he bucked up beneath me and put his hand on the back of my head. I gave his other nipple the same attention before scooting down his body so I could take in the rest of him. I’d felt his six-pack against me on more than one occasion, but there was nothing better than testing the firm, curved muscles with my fingers and then my hands. But I didn’t linger because there’d been another part of him that I’d been wanting to explore for a very long time. I glanced up to see Ronan watching me intently. His hands had maintained some kind of connection with me the whole time I’d been exploring him. Right now, they were resting on my thighs.

I knew what to expect when I touched Ronan’s stiff flesh, but I hadn’t had a chance to watch him when I’d touched him there before, so that’s what I did as I tightened my grip on him and began dragging up and down his length. Ronan kept up the eye contact, but his lips parted and I could feel his muscular thighs twitching beneath me. I used my thumb to trace the flared head and gently pressed into his slit. I was rewarded with a sharp, indrawn breath and then a bead of fluid welled up the second I removed my finger. I grabbed it with my thumb and more instantly appeared. The more I stroked Ronan’s dick, the more fluid began to leak from the head and I used it to lubricate my up and down motions. I increased the tempo as my other hand skimmed over his lightly furred balls. They were heavy in my hand as I rolled them back and forth. Ronan’s breath had continued to tick up as I touched him, but when my finger brushed the soft patch of skin behind his balls, he let out a ragged moan. I did it again just to hear the proof of his pleasure and then I moved my hand to rest on his abdomen as I finally did what I’d been aching to do for so long.


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