Wicked Choice Read Online Sawyer Bennett (The Wicked Horse Vegas #4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Wicked Horse Vegas Series by Sawyer Bennett
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
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Maybe I’ll put up a little bit of a fight tonight. I never mind being overpowered in the bed.

CHAPTER 7

Bodie

Not sure I’ve ever seen anything more perfect than Rachel Hart opening her hotel door to me stark-ass naked.

Beautifully, artfully naked without an ounce of shame. She’s fresh out of a shower, and her hair is a million times blacker all slicked back and wet. It exposes with more clarity the cut of her cheekbones and the fullness of her lips. Her eyes blaze with need and her hands reach for me, snagging the waistband of my jeans.

I pull my shirt off in a hurry. She helps me out of my shoes and pants.

There’s no gradual seduction of my cock. It’s concrete hard and ready for her, but I’ve got something else planned first.

Batting Rachel’s hands away when she reaches for it, I pick her up and carry her to the bed. I toss her down and then take her by the ankles, sliding her to the edge of the mattress. One hand goes to the back of a thigh. I push it up high and outward, spreading her. My other hand goes right in between, dragging an index finger through the lips of her sex.

Rachel lets out a huff of a pleasure, and her hips tilt. I press the very tip inside of her, find her soaking wet, and then withdraw. I just wanted to know if she was as fucking turned on right now as I am, and we haven’t even kissed. We’ve only anticipated being together.

Now it’s time to make her feel good.

I sink to my knees on the floor, push her legs further apart, and slam my mouth on her pussy. Rachel doesn’t wax, but she keeps herself very trimmed. My tongue easily finds her swollen clit, and she grunts from the first contact.

My lips circle the sensitive flesh, suck lightly. When I release, I murmur against her, “Mmm. You taste fucking good, Hart. Like sweet baby mama.”

She snorts.

Another tiny lick and her hips shoot off the bed. “You’re so sensitive. Is that a pregnancy thing?”

I look up at her to find her watching me with glazed eyes. When my words penetrate, she starts to laugh. I give her a wink and dive back down, stabbing my tongue inside her pussy.

“Bodie,” she barks out, her hands coming down to fist my hair hard.

I fuck her hard and deep with my tongue a few times, then lave softly at her sensitized clit. She tries to push her pussy into my mouth, but I pull back. When she settles, I give her a little of what she wants. When she starts getting greedy, I slow it down.

Finally, when she’s begging me and pushing hard on the back of my head for me to make her come, I batter at her with my tongue, teeth, and lips until she’s screaming out her release. I don’t stop, working her down gently until she’s a writhing mass of tortured nerves under me.

Laying my chin on the top of her pubic mound, I look up her body. Her tits are big, her nipples pebbled hard. She lifts her head and looks down at me blearily.

“You’re so fucking beautiful all spread out under me, completely boneless,” I whisper. She rolls her eyes, and her head falls back to the mattress.

I lift my head, look down at her pussy. My dick is aching to slide in.

My hands glide down her inner thighs, and I peel her open with my thumbs to stare. It’s fucking gorgeous.

“This cunt, Rachel,” I say softly, and her head lifts back off the bed. I glance at her, and then back down to my prize. “All swollen and dripping wet. All mine.”

I tap on her clit, which is protruding a bit, begging for more action. Rachel hisses in response.

Not able to stand it a moment more, I rise from the floor and my hands go under Rachel’s ass. I lift her from the mattress to drive deep into her.

Slick, hot, tight as fuck.

“Mmm… mmm,” I can’t help but groan in absolute relief.

“Oh, God,” Rachel mutters.

She looks amazing from this angle. Fingers clutching onto the bedspread, ass in the air, and her eyes burning as they laser into mine.

I slowly pull out, almost to the tip, watching my cock shine with her juices. When it becomes too unbearable, I plunge back in.

“Yes,” she whispers fiercely, and I’m done.

I let her drop to the bed, fall onto her, and push back into her deep. My mouth comes down on hers, and my torso flattens against her. My hands grope and clutch, finally finding hers, and I lace our fingers together as I pull them above her head.

And while I’m touching every single part of her I possibly can, I start to fuck her furiously hard. I race for the end and gladly plunge over when I can feel her start to contract around me, crying out her second orgasm.


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