Vows of Love Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24466 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
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“Baby,” I groaned as I cupped her face in my palms. “I am fucking honored that you chose me. And it probably makes me a bastard, but I love the idea that you belong to me and only me.”

Brielle was holding her breath, staring at me as if she couldn't believe what I was saying. “Okay,” she finally whispered, smiling shyly.

“Are you sure you—”

“Lennox?”

“Yeah?”

Brielle bit her lip for a second, then tangled her fingers in my hair and demanded, “Shut up and kiss me.”

I grinned. “Whatever you want, baby. It’s yours.” I covered her body with mine as my lips sealed over hers.

The air practically crackled from the electric sparks between us. Then it exploded, and the ravenous hunger clawing at me was suddenly all-consuming. My hands traveled all over her body, caressing every inch of bare skin I could reach. Our tongues danced as we feasted on each other.

Once I had memorized all of her amazing curves, I slid my mouth down her neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses. Her fingers clenched my hair when I sucked at each nipple, before continuing my descent.

I licked around her belly button, then sat up and spread her legs so I could lay down between them. My broad shoulders held her thighs open, and I groaned at the sight of her dripping pink center. “So beautiful,” I murmured.

“Lennox?” Brielle’s voice trembled, and I looked up to see her watching me with trepidation. There went that possessive Neanderthal again, beating his chest at knowing that she’d never had another man between her soft thighs.

“Do you trust me, baby?”

She nodded immediately, and I felt as though I’d just been handed the world.

I bent my head and dragged my tongue up her seam, then licked between her folds from bottom to top.

“Oh!” Brielle squeaked as her hips bucked.

I grinned before diving in and making a meal out of her unbelievably delicious pussy. “Fuck, you taste amazing,” I groaned after stabbing my stiffened tongue into her channel a few times. My fingers were manipulating her clit, and when I licked inside her, her juices filled my mouth. “Still hungry,” I grunted before eating her some more.

Brielle’s pelvis thrust up, searching for more, and her cries of passion were steadily escalating. I couldn’t wait until she screamed my name.

Switching between my fingers and tongue, I worked her bundle of nerves and the special pleasure spot inside her.

“Lennox?”

“Relax, baby,” I crooned. “Just let your body go.”

She nodded jerkily and laid her hands by her sides. But the second my mouth was back on her, they tunneled into my hair, and she clutched the strands so hard, my scalp prickled. The sensation went straight to my painfully hard cock, and I had to grab the base and squeeze for a few seconds to hold off my orgasm.

Gently, I extricated her hands and guided them up to her breasts. “Play with your tits, baby.” She looked unsure, so I tweaked a nipple while flicking her clit, and her eyes began to glaze over. “Trust me. Just close your eyes and pretend it’s my hands teasing those perfect breasts.”

The next time I wrapped my lips around her clit, she pinched her nipples. Her back arched, thrusting her hips up. “Lennox! Yes!”

“Good, baby.” Satisfied that she’d do as I instructed, I doubled my efforts to give her pleasure. When she was just about to reach the peak, I palmed her ass with one hand, using the pinky to tease her puckered hole, while I sucked her clit hard and fucked her pussy with my other index finger.

“Lennox! Oh, yes! Yes!” Brielle screamed, her legs clamping around my head as her climax crashed over her. Her pussy suddenly gushed into my mouth, and I greedily drank it all down. I knew she’d be responsive, but her reaction had been even better than I imagined.

When I wiped my mouth and rose onto my knees, confusion swirled with the passion in her blue pools. Her breaths were choppy, making her breasts bounce, but I tried not to let them distract me while I reassured her about whatever was worrying her.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

“What…um…what just happened?”

I raised an eyebrow. “I’m assuming you’re talking about something other than your orgasm?”

“Yes. Um, that other thing…” Her cheeks burned as her gaze bounced around. “I couldn’t stop it. Did I…?”

I couldn’t help the grin that split my face when I realized what she was rambling about. She didn’t appreciate my reaction, but I gently petted her pussy and was happy to see her relax a little.

“You squirted, baby. You’re so responsive, so passionate, I knew I’d be able to get you there. And fuck, it tasted better than anything I’ve ever had in my mouth.”

“That’s normal?” she asked skeptically.

I shrugged. “It doesn’t matter what’s considered normal, Brielle. All that matters is what happens between us.”


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