The Love Series Box Set Volume 1 Read online Fiona Davenport

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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59954 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
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“Oh! Yes! Jamie—I’m—I’m going to come!”

Quickly, I took hold of her arms and raised her so that she was once again straddling me. I pushed up from my knees and fucked into her tight channel every time she slammed down on my cock. The tingling in my spine was getting harder to ignore, and my balls were drawn up tight. “I love you, wife,” I grunted.

“I love you, too,” Hazel moaned as her eyes drifted shut.

“Come, peaches. But keep your eyes open, I want to see you when I make you explode.”

Hazel dragged her lids up, and I locked our green eyes and poured out every bit of my love and obsession for her. Gliding my hands between us, I rubbed her swollen belly for a few seconds before using my thumb to rub her clit vigorously. She gasped and in the next second, she flew apart, shattering with an ear-piercing scream. I roared her name as I followed her right over the edge.

“I’m good, y’all,” Hazel murmured into the phone as she glanced at me with a slight dusting of pink on her cheeks. “More than good.” Her lips tipped up in a cat that ate the canary kind of smile. She sat on the bed, looking thoroughly fucked and satisfied as she talked to Blair and Imogen at the same time, who I gathered were sharing the phone on their end.

I grinned and crawled over my wife, settling between her legs that had instinctively widened for me. My hands traveled up her silky skin from her ankles to her thick thighs. Hazel’s eyes rounded as she watched me, and I gave her a roguish smile before dipping my head to lick up the seam of her pussy. She stifled a sound and squirmed under my hold. “Um. Sure, I’ll meet you—I—oh!” She shivered when I speared my tongue into her slick hole. At her exclamation, I gave her a dark frown.

“If you can’t keep your sounds of passion quiet, I’ll stop. Those are for my ears alone, peaches.”

She nodded and pressed her lips together firmly. I rewarded her by blowing on her clit before sucking it into my mouth. “Yes!” she yelped. I stopped, and she begged me with her eyes to continue. “Yes, I’ll see you at lunch tomorrow.” I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, not completely convinced that she was simply agreeing to whatever the girls asked and not from my attention to her pussy. “I need to go!” she practically shouted before stabbing the screen and throwing her phone over the side of the bed.

I tsked and teased, “That was rude.”

“Oh, for Pete’s sake. It was your fault!” she snapped. “If you want to use that mouth, use it to make me come now that I’ve hung up on my friends so I can be as loud as you want.”

Her words were like pouring a bucket of steaming water over me. I was suddenly on fire, my skin beading with sweat, and my cock springing a leak. It didn’t matter that I’d fucked her brains out no more than a half hour ago; my cock was ready and willing to bring my peaches to as many screaming orgasms as she desired. “Yes, ma’am.”

After two more rounds with my mouth and one on my dick, Hazel and I flopped back onto the bed, completely exhausted. I drew her into my arms, pulling her on top of me so her head was resting in the crook of my neck. “Do you remember what I asked you when we met?” I asked softly as my breathing returned to normal.

Hazel snorted. “I don’t recall you asking for anything. However, I distinctly remember you demanding.”

I slapped her ass lightly, and she squirmed at the sting. My face was buried in her hair, so I let myself smile. She was going to be a little sore tomorrow, and it gave me a smug sense of gratification.

“Okay,” I responded after a minute. “Do you remember what I demanded?” I acquiesced.

“Besides marrying you?” she asked thoughtfully.

“Yes.”

“You…” she trailed off for a minute then cleared her throat. “You asked me not to change.”

I nodded, knowing she could feel the movement of my head. “To be very clear, I’ll love you no matter what. And, change is inevitable, especially as you get older and mature. But, I’m just asking for you to keep true to yourself, peaches. Don’t ever try to be what you think I want because I’ll only ever want you, the real you.”

Hazel sniffed, and I stiffened. “Fuck, peaches. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you,” I apologized quickly.

“I’m not upset,” she insisted, but her voice was still watery, and I wasn’t sure I believed her. Until she spoke again and soothed my worries. “That’s the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me.” Her head lifted, and she beamed at me, making her look like an angel. “I love you too, Jamie. Even your possessive, over-protective, obsessed sides.” She giggled at her teasing, and it made me smile.


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