The Dom Who Came in From the Cold (Masters and Mercenaries – Reloaded #5) Read Online Lexi Blake

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Masters and Mercenaries - Reloaded Series by Lexi Blake
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Total pages in book: 165
Estimated words: 154925 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 775(@200wpm)___ 620(@250wpm)___ 516(@300wpm)
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“You know this is what my uncle told me to do.” Kyle had gotten to his knees, and his mouth hovered right over her pussy.

She was going to ask him what he’d meant by that, but then her brain went on the fritz as he licked her. His tongue dragged along her flesh, and she felt her whole body seem to go liquid. It had been so long since she’d used her body as anything but a tool. She’d trained it and ignored all her other needs, but it had been there boiling under the surface, waiting to be fulfilled.

He licked and sucked, drawing one side of her labia into his mouth and then the other. He worked a big finger deep inside her. “You still taste so fucking sweet. I’ve never been able to forget how good you taste.”

He’d been able to forget so many other things though.

She let the thought drift away as he tongued her clit. Fire licked across her, and she hadn’t realized how cold she’d been.

He worked another finger inside her, curling them up so he could stroke her sweet spot.

The world seemed to float away as she let all the sensations take over her senses. Her backside ached in the sweetest way. Kyle’s fingers pierced her, thrust carefully in and out as he sucked at her clit.

The orgasm burst across her, making her every limb stiffen. She pressed herself against his tongue, not wanting to let go of the pleasure that coursed through her. Nothing else mattered, and the moment seemed to lengthen, swallowing her whole world until there was only him.

She relaxed, every muscle loose and limber.

Yes. That was exactly what she’d needed.

Kyle’s head came up and then he was kissing his way up her body. “I can do this all night long. Let me stay here with you. Let me hold you, Mae.”

He moved until he was lying beside her, his hand on her belly.

She was so tired, and she couldn’t think of anything nicer than not sleeping alone tonight. “Kiss me.”

A look of pure relief crossed his face as he leaned over and his lips met hers.

It wouldn’t feel the same. It could still simply be sex. They could keep it to this room since she was sure he would be gone in the morning after he’d attempted to stash her somewhere and gotten whatever intel he needed from his uncle.

One night wouldn’t make a difference.

The memory of how it felt to be loved by him rushed over her as he kissed her. He rolled on top of her, pressing her down. Her arms wound around him and something softened inside her. This might be the only night they had together.

She’d wanted so much more from him. She’d ached with the need to be with him, and it oddly felt good to ache again.

“Baby, you won’t regret it.” He stared down at her with those gorgeous green eyes of his. He looked so earnest, so deeply into her.

She was fairly certain no one had ever looked at her the way Kyle Hawthorne did.

“I already do.” But she lifted her head to kiss him again. She was falling off the wagon tonight, and tomorrow she would face reality. “But I can’t help myself.”

“Because we belong together,” he said solemnly.

She shook her head. “Don’t talk. This is going to work so much better if you just kiss me.”

He grinned and lowered his head. “All right. But you have to admit, this is so much better than a raid.”

His mouth covered hers and his tongue found her own. He drugged her with kisses, and her body started to warm up again. Her breasts were pressed against his chest, and she resented the fact that he was wearing a shirt. She wanted to feel his skin against hers.

She wanted to feel his body driving into hers. If he fucked her hard enough, she would be able to feel him all day tomorrow. It would make it easier to get through…

Raid? Why would he use the word raid?

“What did you mean?” She forced herself to say the words because it would be way too easy to let him work his way down her body again.

He already had a hand on her breast, and his mouth was close to the other one. “I was just saying how happy I am you changed your mind.” He licked her nipple, tonguing the ring there, and her spine bowed at the sensation. “This is far more than I dreamed of.”

She shook her head and gritted her teeth as he nipped at her. One nipple was trapped by his fingers and the other caught gently between his lips. “Raid. You said raid. Why would use the word raid?”

He stopped as though someone had flipped a switch and turned him off and he was trapped in the moment.


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