Thanksgiving with Three Brothers Read Online Natasha L. Black

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 59236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
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“Sexiest thing I’ve ever seen was you coming from my mouth on your clit, Madison,” he said, “Let me go again, please. It was too short. I can do better.”

“If you do any better, I’ll black out. No way,” I said, trying to get my breathing back to normal after the exertion.

“I want to. I’ve been waiting weeks to work you over and explore every way there is to make you come, Madison.”

“I definitely want to do my part to support scientific research,” I teased, “what did you have in mind?’

“First, fingering you and eating you out, which we did. Now I want to hold you if you need to be held before we go on.”

I shook my head. “I would rather have some, you know…” I couldn’t bring myself to say it.

“Tell me what you want, baby. I’ll give you anything. Don’t be afraid to talk dirty to me. I like it. I’ll love anything you do,” he said, unfastening his white shirt.

“I don’t think I can say it out loud,” I said, wondering why I felt shy after he just licked my most private and sensitive parts.

“Try me. There’s nothing you can name that I won’t’ be happy to do for you. I mean it. If I don’t know what it is, I’ll Google it,” he joked.

“I can’t imagine I know anything you don’t. I haven’t had that many boyfriends.”

“Maybe they were wild though,” he said and grabbed my hips, dragging me down to the edge of the bed. I squealed, delighted.

“I—I want you inside me, Noah. I want to feel that. Not just your fingers. I’m on birth control, so don’t worry. Please. Let me have every inch of you tonight. With nothing between us.”

“I’ve never taken a woman bare. I’m glad it's you. God, I’m dying to feel you wrapped around my cock, Madison,” he sounded like he was almost beside himself, his words slurring until we started kissing. He stopped to finger me again and I felt him sag in my arms for an instant as he rubbed me and muttered, You’re so wet. I get to have all of you wrapped around me. I get to squeeze your ass while you ride me. I am the luckiest man in the world.”

Noah joined me on the bed, kicking his pants off, and there was the curve of his long, pretty hard-on jutting up for me. I lifted the long skirt of my gown to straddle him, but he stopped me. He took the dress by the hem and whipped it over my head, tossing it aside with no regard for how much money he spent on it. I was bare before him, and he growled before he grabbed my breast in one hand, his mouth on the other. Nothing tentative here as he devoured my nipple and pinched the other one into aching torment that had me wriggling on the bed. I dragged my hands through his silken hair and parted my legs.

He laid me down on the bed and ate at my breasts, drawing little cries from me as pleasure and need wound together. He flipped me over on my stomach, tucking my knees up under me. He ran one hand seductively up my spine, my flesh so sensitized that even the rub of the sheets on my nipples felt erotic. I saw the room go dark behind my eyes. He had turned out the lights.

“I’m going to take you, and the only sense you’re going to have is touch. No sight, no sound, no tasting for you.

Noah, the back of his fingers between my legs, stroked my exposed pussy with his knuckles. My belly clenched and I grunted, struggling already to stay in place. I expected him to shock me, if knowing he was unpredictable now could be called an expectation. He gentled at once, stroking my back and hips. I felt him notched at my opening. I gasped and held my breath, keeping myself from rocking back against him. I wanted him to take the lead and that meant patience. Slowly, deliberately, he entered me, rocking. Gently, he filled me and rocked into me again and again. The caress of his hands, the painstakingly slow pace of his love making was excellent, but it would put me to sleep if I got any more relaxed. I felt his hand on my hip, his thighs behind me. I reached back, hoping to grab his hand. He took my hand in his. More than that. He lowered himself over me, crushing me with his heat and weight as he gave me the slowest, most astonishing buildup to climax.

The ebb and flow of our bodies, fully wrapped up together, was slow and delicious. I was breathless, lost in the tender joining we shared. Noah rolled us onto our sides, so he was spooned behind me, and covered my breasts with his large, warm hands. The added stimulation set me writhing and we came together all at once, the closeness and intimacy of the position adding to the sensations that had me ready to scream. Noah caught my hand in his and kissed my neck as he came. I was overwhelmed with the pleasure and affection that followed on my own wave of ecstasy.


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