The Man in the Painting Read Online Flora Ferrari

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
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Melody screams delightfully when my mouth covers the tip of her breast.

She tugs at the hair on my nape and eagerly arches into my mouth.

I love the feel of her skin in my mouth. I suckle hard on her right nipple while I tease the left between my thumb and index finger.

I’m aroused to a fevered pitch, but I have to make her come.

I want to watch her at the height of passion, and I don’t think I can do that while buried inside of her.

I push one of my hands between her thighs and her legs immediately fell open for me.

I raise my head to look at her as my fingers brush against her entrance. My heart jumps in excitement at how wet she is.

“Damn, Melody...you’re dripping.”

I lower my eyes to her pussy, and I almost die of a heart attack right there.

At least this time, my cause of death wouldn’t be stress but pleasure overdose.

Melody is beautiful. Her pussy looks so soft...all pink and plush.

I’d happily stay buried in her for life.

“Do something, will you? I’m beginning to feel embarrassed,” Melody whispers, drawing my attention to her face.

She looks flushed.

A beautiful blush spreads across her cheeks as she apprehensively bites her lower lip.

“You’re just so beautiful,” I say to her with a small smile. “You’ve got me spell-bound.”

I carefully slide one finger into her, and Melody’s eyes immediately drift close.

A breathy moan escapes her slightly parted lips.

My heart tightens at the vulnerability on her face.

She’s so tight.

“Let me know if this hurts,” I say, pulling out my finger and pushing it back gently into her. “How do you feel, Melody?”

“I...I feel....” She runs her tongue quickly over her lips and swallows hard. “I feel good. Don’t stop.”

I pull out and push back into her with two fingers, slowly testing her limits.

Melody clenches around my fingers, pulling me in even deeper. I kept thrusting into her, slowly until she got used to the feel of my fingers in her. I increase my pace, brushing my thumb over her clit.

“Oh, yes...Abram,” Melody pants, raising her hips to meet the thrust of my fingers.

She grips down hard on the sheets, her head thrown back. I’m breathing hard, too, almost mindlessly, with my lust for her.

I want to feel my cock pulsing into her.

I want to come inside her and fuck her through her orgasm.

I want to feel my come inside of her and...

“Abram!” Melody cries as a shudder overcomes her whole body.

She tenses up as her sex ripples around my stroking fingers. I rub the pad of my thumb over her clit in gentle circles, desperate to draw her orgasm out for as long as possible.

I continue to steadily thrust my fingers into her with unhurried strokes until all she can do is pant breathlessly.

“Look at me, Melody,” I say in a commanding voice. “Now!”

Melody’s eyes snap open as the second wave of climax seizes her whole body. She thrashes wildly beneath my fingers, her gaze locked determinedly on mine.

My chest swells with an indescribable pride as I watch her come undone for me.

Mine.

Melody Hanson is all mine, and knowing that fact makes me unbelievably happy.

“I can’t hold out any longer,” I say, withdrawing my fingers from her. “I need to be inside of you now.”

Melody swallows hard and nods wordlessly, looking thoroughly sated and ready to be fucked.

I strip quickly, almost insane with the need to drive into her. I join her on the bed again, my manhood poised at the entrance of her pussy.

“May I?” I ask through gritted teeth.

It takes all of my strength to hold back and search her face for permission to carry on.

Melody raises her hands to my face and smiles confidently into my eyes.

“Please,” she says in a soft voice that surprisingly puts a large dent in the walls around my heart.

I slide into her in one slow stroke.

She stretches to adjust to my size, taking me in until I’m completely sheathed in her warmth.

Home.

She feels like the place I’ve been searching for but never thought I would find.

I still. Searching her face for any signs of pain.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

Melody laughs softly.

“With how delicately you’re treating me? I’m fine, Abram. It doesn’t hurt.”

I place a soft kiss on her forehead and then her lips. I withdraw slowly and slide in again in a tortuously slow stroke.

I can feel beads of sweat forming on my forehead from holding back so much.

Melody clears her throat softly.

“That feels so good, Abram. But I need more, faster.”

I don’t need to be told a second time. I drive into her with an insane force and shut my eyes against the insurmountable pleasure that rocks through my entire body.

I bury my head in the curve of her neck as I slam blindly into her in wild, uncontrollable thrusts. Melody rises to meet my strokes with equal fervor.


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