Vegas, Baby – Volume 1 Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Insta-Love, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 67644 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 338(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
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“Call me tomorrow!” I shouted. Belle giggled and damn, every step I took caused me pain as my zipper chafed the sensitive skin of my shaft. The thick gold carpet muffled our footsteps, and the only sound around us was our choppy breaths. I was practically shaking with need when we rounded a corner and came to a stop in front of a bank of elevators.

I stabbed the up button a couple of times, trying to stay in control of myself. But, when Belle giggled again, something in me snapped. I used my grip on her hand to yank her into my arms and crash my lips down on hers.

Belle’s hands glided up my arms, over my biceps and shoulders, then around to lock behind my neck. My hands fisted in her shirt at her lower back, and I pressed her body flush against mine.

My tongue traced the seam of her lips and she opened immediately, letting out the sexiest little whimper when my tongue entered her mouth. My hips rocked into her as I explored her mouth, devouring her sweet taste.

The ding signaling the arrival of the elevator just barely penetrated the fog of lust cocooning us. Belle jumped a little and tore herself away. I was about to drag her back into my arms when she grabbed ahold of my hands and with a seductive smile, walked backwards into the car and pulled me in after her. As soon as the doors whooshed shut, she practically jumped back into my arms. Our mouths met with a vengeance and I palmed her ass, groaning at the feel of the firm, round globes in my hands. I pushed her back against the wall and lifted her, using one hand under her thigh to wrap her leg around me. Opening her so my erection fit snugly between her thighs. Even through her tight jeans, my dick was bathed in her heat.

Her soft tits pillowed against my chest, and I couldn’t wait to wrap my lips around the hard, little nipples poking through her bra. One of my hands traveled up to play with the hem of her shirt before dipping underneath. Her skin was like silk, but sparks erupted wherever I touched. Finally, I brought my wandering hand to a stop at the underside of one breast. Belle’s breath hitched, and I gave in to the urge to find out how she’d fit in my hand. I groaned as her tit spilled over my hand. I hadn’t realized I was a breast man until I’d filled my palm with one of hers.

An obnoxious, high pitched alarm pierced the air, and I wrenched back, panting and glaring at the panel of buttons. “What the fuck?”

Belle laughed, and the sound caused my lips to tip up immediately. “I think we need to pick a floor,” she said with a snicker.

“Right,” I agreed; shaking my head with a self-deprecating smile as I dug my key card from my pocket and waved it in front of the RFID reader. Then I punched the button for the thirty-fifth floor.

As the car smoothly shot upward, I turned back to Belle and bent down, burying my face in her neck and trying to catch my breath. If I didn’t find some control, I was going to end up fucking her right there in the elevator. Belle deserved so much more than that. I was determined to make our first time special, to erase any memory she had of any other guy.

Just the thought of another man touching what was mine made me want to beat something, or someone, to a pulp. I tamped down those thoughts and focused on Belle. “You smell so fucking delicious,” I mumbled into her skin. My tongue darted out to taste her, and my hungry moan mixed with her needy one. “I have the feeling that your pussy is going to be even sweeter.” I nipped at her collar bone. “Are you wet, baby?”

Belle sucked in a breath as her hands traveled up into my hair, then she nodded, her chin bumping against my head.

“Hmmm, my mouth is watering at the thought of licking up every drop of your nectar.” She shivered, and her hands clenched in my hair. It seemed my girl was turned on by a filthy mouth. “Then I’m going to fuck you with my tongue until you come at least twice. I want to make sure you’re ready before I give you my big cock.” She whimpered, and I almost came in my damn pants.

The elevator glided to the top floor, and I heard the soft swoosh of the doors as they opened. I took a deep breath before lifting my head and stepping back. I guided Belle’s hands to my shoulders, then swept her up into my arms and carried her through the doors into the foyer of my suite.


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