Chapters (39)
- Front Cover
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Contents
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Epilogue
- Excerpt from Boss Witch
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Back Cover
She wrapped her legs around his hips and tilted for the first thrust. At first, he held himself up on his arms, gazing down at her with each inward push. But then she dug her hands into his back and urged him down. Trev moaned as she held him tight, feeling each tremor that rolled through him, each puff of breath against her skin.
His cock really was perfect, gorgeous in the way it filled her, and he knew exactly what to do with it. He angled so that he rubbed the right spot, and she screamed his name as an unexpected orgasm banged through her, leaving her breathless and trembling, but he wasn’t done. Trev kept up a steady pace as she came down, thighs quivering. He caressed her clit until the tingles came back, and soon, she was lifting to meet each gliding stroke.
The next climax felt like it began in her toes, an all-over glow that brightened every nerve ending, and he intensified it by burying his face in her neck and shoulder. He pumped in jerky little motions, starting to chase his own finish, and she wanted it to be so good for him, so fucking good, that he’d forget about anything else. Leanne urged him on as he shook and rocked into her with impassioned need.
“That’s so good. You feel incredible.” She heard herself babbling half-intelligible words of praise.
At this rate he’d make her come a third time before letting go, and she didn’t know if her body could take it, but she was willing to get wrecked trying. Her vision went starry, but she couldn’t close her eyes because she didn’t want to miss a moment. The room smelled of salt and sex, and her whole body blazed with heat.
“I need you. I need you so much.” His whispered confession sent her again.
Then he pushed deep and held, coming in silence, so deep that the pulses of heat felt almost magical, and she could hear her own heartbeat. Or his? At this point, she couldn’t recall where she ended and Trev began. He started to roll away, but she wouldn’t let him go. Leanne had never held a man until he went soft, but tonight she did, cuddling him with as much tenderness as she could muster. It was all new, brand-fucking-new.
“You okay?” she finally asked, as his breath steadied and slowed.
“Are you seriously asking me that? I just banged the hell out of Councilwoman Vanderpol-Montgomery. I’m freaking glorious.”
Relieved, she laughed and finally let him tumble to the side, though she kept her hands on him. “It’s been a hell of a night.”
“Why are you so amazing?” he asked.
“It’s a good question.”
“A better one might be how. I’ve met Junie.”
Leanne laughed and shook her head. “Normally, bad-mouthing your mother-in-law gets you in trouble, but these are special circumstances.”