Wonderland Read Online Lucy Darling

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
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“Good.”

“Good? I’ll never be able to count in the town again if people know I’m connected to you.”

“Trust me. People are already whispering about you and not because of me. But now the word will spread.”

I usher her toward the SUV. I wave Noah off, opening the door for her myself. She pauses at the door.

“You’re really not going to hurt me?” All of her bravado falters. Her age is showing. I can’t help myself. I reach out and cup her cheek. She tilts her head, leaning into my touch. Her body is drawn to mine. She might fear me some, but her body knows who she belongs to.

“I vow to you that I will never hurt you. You have my word.” She swallows, her eyes searching my face.

“Why?”

“Because you're mine.” I drop my hand, giving her ass a pat. “Now get in.” She does as she’s told. “Have you eaten?” Ace shakes her head no. I shut the door. “The diner,” I tell Noah before I round the SUV to get into the other side. I place my hand on her bare thigh.

“I’m not going home, am I?”

“No, we’re getting dinner.”

“Then what?”

“Depends.” I stroke my fingers up and down the inside of her thigh. Her legs part slightly. I’m not sure she knows she even did it.

“On?”

“Let’s eat first.” She huffs out a breath, pretending to be annoyed. I slip my fingers farther up her dress until I feel her panties.

“Bo?” She presses her thighs together, locking my hand between them. Not that it matters. I’m around where I want to be. I keep tracing the edge of her panties with my finger.

“Hmm?”

“Don’t play dumb. You know what.”

“You want me to stop?” I grab her chin, making her stare into my eyes. Her cheeks turn pink. She’s so innocent even if she tries to pretend that she’s not. Her eyes dart to the side towards Noah. “On me,” I snap out, wanting her attention back.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” I dip my finger inside finding her wet for me. So many thoughts cross my mind in an instant. Me pushing her panties to the side and rubbing her little clit until she’s screaming my name, me ripping those panties off and dropping to my knees to bury my face in her little cunt. I push them aside for my own sanity. I quickly get myself under control.

“Yes. I want you to stop.”

“Liar.” I kiss her. I have to taste her again. Since the second she left my sight, I’ve needed her again. I have grown more restless with each new piece of information I learned about her. Then, I felt fear. It’s not something I’ve felt since I was a kid. I had to get to her before anyone else did. Make sure she was safe.

It’s not a soft kiss. I claim her mouth hard. A small gasp leaves her. Her hands go to my chest. She doesn’t push me away. She digs her fingers into me. Still holding her chin, it gives me full control of her. I pull down, making her lips part for me. I deepen the kiss, my tongue stroking hers.

Her legs follow, dropping open to release my other hand, but it’s not going anywhere. My fingers find her clit, making small circles over the bundle of nerves. I pull my mouth from her as I slip my finger down farther.

“How tight are you?”

“Bo.” She whispers my name.

“I’ll find out for myself,” I say against her ear, thrusting it inside. She’s wet enough to let me in but fuck, she’s tight. I’m not sure I could get another finger in. I’d need to get my mouth on her pussy first. But she’s not ready for that yet, I remind myself.

That will be later. For now, I’m going to make her crave me. I flatten my palm against her pussy. With each thrust of my finger in and out of her, it grinds against her clit. Her hold on me tightens. Her breathing comes faster. I get her right to the edge and pull back.

I lift my head to meet her eyes. She gives me a pleading expression, destroying my plans for leaving her on the edge. I wanted her to think about nothing but how much she wanted my touch all through dinner, but I can’t.

This little slip of a girl has broken any willpower I thought I had mastered long ago. I claim her mouth again, giving her what she wants. My mouth smothers her moans as she comes for me. Her body jerks against mine. I don’t stop until she melts back into the seat.

Her eyes are heavy-lidded as I pull my hand out from between her legs. She watches me suck her juices from my finger. I savor every last drop of her.

“Not fair that you got to eat first.” She gives me a shy smirk. I can’t help but smile at her.


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