Something Real (Whiskey Men #2) Read Online Hope Ford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Whiskey Men Series by Hope Ford
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 258(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 172(@300wpm)
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His hands go to my waist, and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him as he turns and presses my back against the wall. The feel of the cool stone has me trembling, but I’m not cold for long. It’s like Ford has been caged up for months and is finally set free. I feel him everywhere. His hands caress my naked body while his mouth moves savagely across my skin. I tilt my hips toward his, and his erection hits me where I need him most. The moan that escapes me is loud and fills the silence around us. He jerks back to look at me, and my cheeks heat in embarrassment. It’s like I have no control around him.

He steps away from the wall and lets me slide down his body. When my feet hit the ground, he bends over to pick up the robe. I panic for an instant, wondering if this is some kind of payback and he’s going to send me packing.

But instead, he lays the robe on the chair he stood up from and sets me down on top of it. His knees hit the ground with a thud, but he doesn’t wince or act as if it hurts. He’s a man on a mission.

He puts his hand on my chest, pushing me back before taking hold of my knees and spreading my legs apart. He positions his shoulders, holding me open while his hands slide up my thighs. My hips rise in anticipation, and he smiles at me, knowing that he already has me on the very edge of control and it’s not going to take much for me to topple over.

He leans in and presses his nose to my pussy. With a deep inhale, his body shudders. “Fuck, you smell good.”

“Ford, please,” I beg him.

He doesn’t make me wait. His finger strokes through my slick, wet folds, and he groans. “You’re soaked, baby. Fuck, you’re going to feel so good wrapped around my dick.”

His words are muffled, but I hear him before he dives in, licking me, tasting me, suckling me like an obsessed man that was just handed everything he wants.

With each stroke of his tongue across my clit, my body shakes. He’s relentless, and when I can’t take it any longer, he pumps two fingers into me while he sucks my clit into his mouth. I grab on to the arms of the chair and squeeze as an orgasm wracks through my body.

He doesn’t let up. It’s like he wants everything I’m willing to give. He brings me to the edge again, and with one hand, I wrap my fingers around his hair. I don’t know if I’m trying to pull him away or hold him to me. Maybe a little bit of both because what he’s doing to my body is too intense and all-consuming.

I can’t hold it in. The scream is loud, and my body jerks uncontrollably as another orgasm takes over.

Ford

Knowing that it’s my name she’s shouting as I give her pleasure is like nothing I’ve felt before. She’s barely recovered from the two orgasms and I’m lifting her up, pressing my mouth to hers. Her orgasm coats my chin and beard, but she doesn’t seem to mind it. Her tiny whimpers and the way she’s rocking her body against mine tells me she likes the taste of herself on my tongue.

I lift her easily from the chair. I may have blocked the rooms on this floor, but I still don’t want to chance anyone hearing her satisfied moans. That sound is only for me. No one else.

I carry her inside, using my foot to close the sliding door. As soon as it’s shut behind us, I carry Lily to my bedroom and lay her back on the bed.

She’s watching me through hooded eyes, and I’m breathing like I just ran a mile. I’m completely on edge, and I know it’s only because I need to be inside her. Nothing in me is going to be settled or satisfied until I’ve claimed her completely.

I lean over her, searching her eyes. “I need to be inside you, Lily. I don’t want to wait, and I don’t want anything between us.”

She seems dazed as she nods her head.

I put my hand on the side of her face, rubbing my thumb along her jawline. “I want to feel you, Lily. I want to feel you clamp down on me… I want it all.”

She nods, blinking.

Fuck. “Lily, honey, tell me if you’re okay with this.”

She nods. “I’m on birth control, and I’m clean.”

My hips jerk because she’s giving me the okay. I’m so hard right now, I struggle getting my shorts down over my erect manhood. “I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone in two years... since I met you.”


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