Too Bad So Sad Read Online Lani Lynn Vale (Simple Man #5)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Simple Man Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 73192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
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I hadn’t been doing anything with my hand but placing it on her thigh.

“What did I do?” I asked.

“You kept running your finger along the inseam of my jeans,” she explained. “I kept wanting you to move it farther up—just a little bit—until you were touching a different seam.”

I stiffened my arms, pushing up until I could look down at her, the only thing laying on her now was my lower half—and my cock was more than ready to have her unclothed.

“I’m pretty sure that people are out night fishing right now,” I told her. “But…”

“But you want to fuck me, right here and now, damn the consequences,” she guessed.

I did.

I was so going to hell.

But, at least she would be there with me to keep me company.

“Take off your shirt,” I ordered.

She did as she was asked and while she was busy doing that, I followed suit.

Her back touched the wet material behind her and she hissed.

“It’s cold,” she cried out.

I looked down at her breasts—always unbound—and saw how hard and taut her nipples were. Yes, indeed, it was cold.

“What do you think would happen if I turned you over and pressed these pretty titties to the mat?” I asked. “How hard do you think I could get them?”

As I spoke, I circled each nipple with the tip of my pointer finger, not quite touching the tips, but just enough that she was straining to get me where she really wanted me.

“They’d probably fall off,” she teased, shivering.

Tonight was cool and pairing that with the fact that the material beneath her was wet, she was on the verge of being too cold.

I lowered myself and placed my warm upper body along hers.

“Can’t have you getting too cold then,” I murmured as I plastered my body against hers.

She moaned as my skin met hers and then started to grind up against me.

“Your pants need to go,” she ordered. “And then so do mine.”

I laughed and went to an elbow, easily pulling my belt and button loose.

The zipper, on the other hand, was a little harder due to the stiffness of my cock, but I made it work and pulled my length from my jeans and then pressed it against her.

“But, if yours come off, then I can’t tease you,” I explained, running the ruddy head over the length of her jeans.

She moaned. “That’s not fair, Tyler.”

She tried to wiggle and get her hands up underneath her to pull them off, but I stilled them. “Not yet.”

She hissed out a frustrated breath. “Why must you torture me all the time?”

I grinned and moved until my mouth was once again inches from hers. “Because I like to see you fall apart.”

She laughed. “Why?”

I smoothed my hand up the length of her side, coming to a stop at her breast where I cupped the perfect little handfuls and then dropped my mouth to the pebbled peak. “Because I also like to put you back together.”

Then I dropped my mouth to hers and let her feel the need in my kiss.

I pinched her nipple, ground my cock against her and pulled her hair.

Once I was done, there wasn’t a single part of her upper body that hadn’t been explored by my mouth.

Oh, and she was a jabbering mess full of desire.

“Tyler.” She quivered in anticipation when I hooked my hand around the maddening jeans and yanked them down without undoing them. “So, help me God, if you don’t fuck me soon, I’m going to scream.”

I pulled the jeans completely from her legs, tossed them somewhere behind me and settled myself against her bare self.

“No underwear, Ms. Alvarez?” I teased.

She shook her head. “Easy access.”

I growled. “As for the screaming part…it doesn’t matter what I do…you’ll be screaming either way.”

Then I notched my cock head at her entrance and pushed inside without hesitation. I slid in to the hilt, not stopping until she took everything that I had to give.

“Oh, fuck me,” she moaned.

I grinned and pulled out slightly, only to slam back inside.

She gasped and wiggled. “You’re going to kill me.”

I winked. “What a way to go, baby.”

Her eyes went shimmery in the near darkness and I could see the far away light illuminating my porch shining in her eyes.

But before I could investigate what was there, her eyes closed and she breathed out deeply.

Her body did a full-on shiver and her legs wrapped around my hips, urging me harder.

I didn’t give it to her.

The slow rock of the dock underneath of us swayed with my movements and any harder and we’d be making goddamn waves.

I didn’t want to make waves. I wanted to fuck her slow and steady. I wanted to feel her pussy clench around me and feel every single one of her muscles tighten and release, showing me without words how I was making her feel.


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