The Breaking Season Read online K.A. Linde

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Billionaire, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 96513 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 483(@200wpm)___ 386(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
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His hand slipped between us, parting my lips and making sure I was ready. I groaned and leaned back on my elbows.

“You’re going to let me take care of you from now on,” he told me.

I nodded. With his hand between my thighs, his cock poised to take me, there was no other response.

Then he positioned himself at my entrance, and it felt momentous. He was in control, but this… this wasn’t like before. This was something new. No condom between us. No birth control. While I knew none of it worked instantaneously, I felt the difference between us. This was a choice, and we were choosing it.

“Please,” I begged him.

Something feral lit in his expression. I’d begged. He gripped me harder as if the words had made him want me more. What had I given up by refusing to beg him?

And I found out.

He entered me in one swift movement. His cock burying deep, deep, deeper until I thought I was going to collapse from the sheer force of him. He stayed there a second, as if breathing me in. The feel of me wrapped all around him. His eyes met mine, cool and hungry.

Then he began a bruising pace. He was in control. He would always be in control here. And I wanted him to be. I wanted this.

“More,” I gasped.

He hauled my ass against the wood so that I was all but hanging off the edge of the table, giving him better leverage as he thrust into me over and over again. I lay back against the green felt. My body rocked every time he plunged into me. Then he gripped my hands, pinning them to the table. I was immobile, at his whim, and a fire burned through my core.

This was fucking and so, so much more than fucking. I couldn’t look away from his face as everything came into sharp clarity. I could feel him draw close. And I knew what I was going to scream into the empty room.

“Oh fuck, Camden! Yes, I’m so close. Please, please, more. Just please, don’t stop.”

And for a second, I thought he would stop just to hear me beg him to continue. But he was too close. He’d waited this long for me. The next time would be devoted to my sexual torment. Another time, I’d get welts across my bottom and thighs for my perfect insubordination. Perhaps he’d even choke me to remind me who was in charge. I was ready for it all. Right now though, I felt like I was going to black out as the pleasure hit me head-on.

I came, crying out his name over and over again until it became a whimper. He continued to pummel inside of me as my walls contracted around his cock. My orgasm shuddered to a close, but he still pushed me and pushed me. Harder and faster still. Then, his eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he roared as he shot straight inside of me. He was magnificent. A triumph.

He leaned forward over me as he came out of the throes of his orgasm. He rested his head against my stomach, releasing my hands. “Fuck,” he groaned.

“Yes,” I agreed, running my fingers through his dark hair.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long.” He placed a kiss on my stomach.

“Was it worth the wait?”

There was fire in his eyes as he looked up at me. “Always, love. Always.”

Part IV

Always

26

Camden

Katherine moved back in the next day. She slept in my bed. Well, truthfully, we’d slept very little those first few nights. But just having her there… it felt like a step in the right direction. I had told her I wanted her, and I’d meant it. I hadn’t known how much until I had her all the time.

“What are you daydreaming about, you sap?” Court asked as he stepped into the rec room on Thursday evening.

I glanced up at him and raised an eyebrow. “Watch it, Kensington.”

He just laughed at me and flopped into one of the poker chairs. Katherine had promised to be scarce during our monthly poker game. She’d headed out in skintight leggings and a sports bra a half hour ago. I’d nearly kept her inside and fucked her all evening instead of doing this. But I hosted every month. As much as I wanted to keep her, I couldn’t cancel the game.

“This about Katherine moving back in?”

I hadn’t told him that. Which meant that Katherine must have told the girls. Which meant all the guys would know when they showed up.

“English told you, I presume?”

He scoffed. “Give me some credit.”

“Hardly.”

“All right, yeah, English told me. But hey, I’m happy for you, man. You’ve wanted this for a long time. You both were too fucking stubborn to actually acknowledge that you liked each other.”


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