Seven Tattoo Artists and a Single Mom (Love by Numbers 2 #6) Read Online Nicole Casey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Love by Numbers 2 Series by Nicole Casey
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 61746 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
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I didn’t even get to finish her name before she strode right up to me and crashed her lips against mine, knocking the breath right out of my lungs. I nearly stumbled back, but I planted my feet and placed my hand on her cheek.

After a moment, Madison pulled back with a lingering smile on her lips. She glanced back at Ti, who took a seat on Baker’s tattoo table and grinned at her.

“What’s going on?” Baker asked as he remained still on his stool, unsure of what to do or what was happening.

“I finally met this angel, and we had a very compelling conversation,” Ti replied. “Including the fact that she’s particularly interested in having some dirty, submissive fun with multiple partners. I figured you two would be game.”

Ti had to be fucking with us. Come on. Baker and I hadn’t exactly been shy about admitting how attracted we were to Madison, but we didn’t expect this to actually happen. Right now.

“She doesn’t sound like much of an innocent angel then,” Baker commented, already rolling with this fantasy come to life. His eyes swept over Madison as she stood in front of us with a maroon skater skirt on and a fitted white top tucked into the waist. Simple. Sexy.

Ti clicked his tongue and shook his head.

“I never said anything about innocent,” he pointed out before giving Madison a pat on her ass. “Why don’t you show Baker how far from innocent you are?”

Madison breathed in deeply through her nose, but the excitement in her eyes was far stronger than her nervousness. She walked over to Baker and grabbed his shoulders, using her grip to pull herself up to straddle his lap.

Baker grabbed her ass under her skirt, dragging her over his lap before burying his face in her neck.

Madison let out a shaky breath as she curled her fingers in his short hair, her eyes fluttering shut. As he kissed her and caressed her, her hips did a slow roll, grinding herself down and drawing a sound from him that bordered on a growl and a groan.

Seeing the swell of her ass under her skirt made my cock start to harden. She sounded so sexy moaning and gasping from each touch, and I swore I was in some sort of wet dream or something.

“Gonna let your brother have all the fun?” Ti asked as he slowly started unbuttoning his shirt.

Hell no. I walked up behind Madison, and Baker moved his hands away to tug on Madison’s shirt. I helped him strip it off before unclasping her white bra, letting it fall to the ground with her shirt. Baker’s hands went for her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and twisting her nipples to make her gasp. I wrapped her hair around my fist to move it out of the way, adopting a firm grip before pressing a light kiss between her shoulder blades.

“Oh…” Madison moaned as she tilted her head back, pushing her chest forward just as Baker leaned down to take one of her nipples between his lips.

I let the back of her head fall against my shoulder as my hand trailed down her back, skimming past the back of her skirt before pushing beneath the soft fabric. I squeezed her ass as I turned my head to drag my teeth across her earlobe, making her shudder in bliss.

Madison licked her lips with her eyes closed, reveling in every touch me and Baker placed on her body. When I moved my hand lower and brushed my fingertips over her clothed center, her hips jerked a little in surprise and need.

“You have no idea how badly I want to bury my cock inside of you right now,” I murmured near her ear, my cock throbbing just from being so close to her. She was magic.

“Please,” Madison breathed out.

“I don’t think you deserve that yet,” Ti commented from the table as he rubbed his hand over the hard ridge in the front of his jeans, watching Madison with darkening eyes.

“I don’t think so either,” Baker added before twisting one of her nipples between his fingertips sharply.

Madison nearly yelped in pain, but the sound dissolved into a broken moan. She rocked her hips again, silently begging for the friction and pressure that she desperately needed.

Unable to hold myself back any longer, I pulled her light gray panties to the side and stroked her clit and folds with my fingertips. Just feeling how wet she already was nearly broke any sense of control I had right then and there. I had to fight to keep my composure.

Baker grabbed Madison’s hips to keep her steady as I rubbed light circles against her clit. His lips went right back to her neck, kissing and leaving teasing bites on all of her sensitive places to drive her crazy.


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