Wright Kind of Love – Wright Vineyard Read Online K.A. Linde

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 59690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
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“So wet for me, baby girl.”

“Yes,” she whimpered when I pulled my fingers away.

My mouth moved to her inner thigh. My tongue flicked against the skin before I replaced it with the ice cube. She bucked on the table as I dragged the cold cube down her inner thigh with my teeth. I stopped right before I knew she wanted me and didn’t miss the little rise of her hips, as if she could force me to keep going.

I chuckled softly and moved to the other leg, using the ice all the way down. She gasped when I slipped it just barely against her waiting pussy lips before pulling it back into my mouth.

“So fucking sweet.”

“Fuck, Chase.”

“Too cold?” I teased.

“Too everything.”

And I knew she meant it. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Her eyes were squeezed shut. Her hands clenched on the edge of the table. As if she could barely breathe with anticipation.

“Hey, eyes on me.”

She slowly obliged, meeting my gaze.

“Up on your elbows.”

She swallowed and then lifted her torso up. “Like this?”

“I want you to watch me eat your cunt.”

Her jaw dropped and legs quivered at the filthy words. I popped the remains of the ice cube out of my mouth, slicked it once through her wet pussy, and then carefully slid it into her mouth, where it would quickly dissolve.

“Now, you see how good you taste.”

Her tongue swirled around the ice cube, making me think about the incredible way she used it on my cock. We’d have time for that later. Then, I lowered my head and devoured her. My eyes slipped up to hers to make sure she watched as my tongue flicked against the sensitive ball of nerves at the apex of her thighs. If she was watching my fingers sink inches deep in and out of her. If she was imagining my cock fucking her in the same manner.

Her face was a tableau of desire mapped on every surface. She coiled and coiled and coiled up as if she were preparing to explode from watching me eating her out.

So, I gave her everything she wanted, and she watched like that coiled viper as I did it. Until she was trembling under my touch. Little mewling whimpers escaping her mouth. Until everything tightened under my touch and she exploded.

She dropped back off of her elbows and arched as the climax hit her. I continued circling her clit as I watched her come undone in all of its magnificence.

When she was finished, she barely took a breath before launching herself at me. I coughed out a laugh as she tackled me backward onto the floor. She made quick work of my pants, shucking them to the floor. My cock sprang free from its restraints, thick and long, rigid with my need for her. She straddled my hips in one swift motion and poised her now-primed opening above my aching cock.

Her eyes were half-lidded as she looked down upon me over the bridge of her nose. “Make me do that again.”

Her wish. My command.

I gripped her hips in my hands and slammed her down onto me. We both groaned at the same time. Me stretching her wide open. The feel of her silken heat around me. Wet and warm and pulsing still from the remnants of her last orgasm.

“Fuck me,” I groaned.

“Oh, I plan to.”

Then, she rolled her hips in a way that sent pleasure straight through me.

“Uh-uh,” she teased. She pointed two fingers from my eyes to hers as she rode me. “Look right here.”

I growled in the back of my throat as I came up to my elbows to watch her work her pussy on me.

“Is that better?” I asked, my eyes fixed on the place where we came apart and snapped back together.

“Oh yes,” she breathed. “That angle…”

I met her next downward thrust with an upward one of my own. “That angle?”

She cried out at the feel of me getting deeper in her. “Yes. Deeper.”

“Harder?” I countered.

“And faster.”

I pushed fully to sitting until she was in my lap and bounced her relentlessly up and down. There was less room to maneuver, but every hip movement hit that much harder. Until we both were panting from exertion and so very close to the edge.

“Come with me,” I told her.

She gripped on to me harder as we both unleashed together. I grunted into her shoulder, pistoning my cock deeper as I came hard and fast.

She trailed kisses along my shoulder when she finally settled from the orgasm. I still hadn’t let her go.

“God,” she murmured. “If this is how you say I love you…”

I laughed softly. “I do love you.”

“Good.” She pulled back and looked at me. “Because you’re definitely going to have a black eye.”

“I know. It was worth it.”

“Was it?” she asked, biting her lip.


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