Chapters (42)
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter 32
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Epilogue One
- Epilogue Two
- This Is Forever
- Tempt The Hookup
- Books By Natasha Madison
- Acknowledgments
“Shh,” he says, and I lay my head on the soft pillow, my head sinking in. “Night,” he says, and I turn to see that his eyes are closed. I’m going to wait until he’s sleeping and then slip out. That was the plan. I tried twice, and each time, he just tightened his grip around me when I moved. My plan got aborted after the second time when I gave in and closed my eyes.
“Hmm.” I hear humming, and then I feel a tongue, and my dream suddenly gets better. The warm, wet tongue is licking me. “Fuck.” I hear him hiss out and slowly open my eyes and look down at him licking me. I watch him take his hand and open my lips to find my clit and stick his tongue out to flick it. I look down to see I’m still wearing the robe, except it’s now loosely tied around my waist. One breast is out, and I feel a wind on it, so I know he licked it. He stops licking me and gets on his knees, and I watch him. I’m not sure if he knows I’m awake yet. The sun gives the room a little light. His teeth rip open the condom wrapper, and he sheaths himself, and I open my legs wider when he crawls closer to me. His eyes meet mine. “Morning,” he says right before he slides into me. He lowers himself onto me and buries his head into my neck. My legs wrap around his waist, and he places his hands by my head. One of my hands wraps around his shoulder while the other holds his head. “Woke up,” he says between soft thrusts. “The sheet was off you,” he pants, picking up the speed of his thrust. “One breast was out.” I close my eyes. “Asking me to suck it.” He kisses my neck. “Then you opened your legs.” His thrusts get short when he pulls out and slams back home. “I was just going to lick it once.” My hips shift a bit to get him deeper. “I lied,” he says, burying himself all the way in and rotating his hips to give my clit some friction.
“So tight,” he says, and then he starts moving again. I slip my hand between us, rubbing my clit. “Help me, baby,” he says softly. “Help me make you come.” It’s all I needed, and I’m pushed over the edge. His palms hold him up, and I look down, watching him fuck me, and just like that, I go off again, and this time, he joins me. I feel his cock get bigger and bigger in me, my pussy getting wetter and wetter, and then I feel him come. He collapses on the side and pulls me with him. His cock still in me. “Morning,” he says softly, his voice thick.