Matched to the Mercenary – Seeking Curves Read Online Hope Ford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Insta-Love, Novella, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
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Through hooded lids, he stands up, and I watch as he quickly pulls down his jeans and underwear. His cock is hard, leaking cum from the tip. I lean up, and my legs are shaking like Jell-O, but there’s no way I won’t taste him right now. I wrap my hand around his pulsating girth, and his hips buck. I stroke him and watch as his whole body flexes. If I didn’t know then, I do now. I have way more power over Dylan than I thought.

Dylan

She’s stroking me, and already I’m about to come into her hand. She raises up, her big breasts shaking as she cups my balls and licks the tip of my cock. I about come right here and now. She opens her mouth, and she’s so far gone, I know she’d take my cum and swallow it without a second thought. But that’s not where I want it. I want to shoot my seed into her womb; I want to paint her channel with my cum, leaving no doubt that she’s my woman now and forever.

I push her backwards, and her legs automatically fall open. I put my knee on the bed and climb the length of her body, feeling her hard nipples stroke against the hair on my abdomen and chest. When we’re face to face, I kiss her, putting everything I have into that kiss. I pull away, searching her eyes. “I don’t want to use anything.”

Her fingers play with the hair on my chest, and I stop her by covering her hand with my own. I’m too close to losing control. “Are you clean?” she asks.

I nod. “Yeah, I’m clean.”

She lifts her head to kiss me lightly. “Me too. And I’m on the pill.”

I grimace because that’s not what I want to hear. I want her thick and swollen with my babies, but there’s time for that. One step at a time. I wrap my fist around my cock and line up at her center. Slowly, inch by inch, I move inside her, giving her time to stretch to my girth. She grunts, a sound that comes deep in her chest, and when I’m fully seated, I hold completely still. My brow is wet; every muscle in my body is stretched and pulled tight. I’m barely holding on because the need to move is overwhelming. Slowly, I start to pump my hips. With the taste of her pussy on my lips, I move in and out of her. I’m pushed with an urgency to have her.

Her fingernails dig into my back, her cries become louder, and I can’t stop. I pummel in and out of her, pounding her pussy with hard strokes. She shudders underneath me, and her cunt spasms, clutching on to me, milking me until I’ve completely filled her up with my release. My heart’s racing, I’m breathless, and I lie down on top of her, still connected. She has her arms and legs around me as if she doesn’t want to let me go. But that’s just fine. Because I don’t want her to let me go either.

11

Dylan

We talked a lot through the night, we showered together, and after a quick sandwich, we fell back into bed together.

All night I lie next to her, our arms and legs intertwined. Worry starts to creep in, and no matter what I do, I can’t make it stop. I’m too old for her. Ten years isn’t much of a difference, but when we live in two different worlds it could be. I’ve seen the evils of people and what it can do. And she’s innocent, young, and happy go lucky. I’ve never even been a part of a family; what if I don’t know what to do? She’s meant for great things, she deserves them, and I would hate to take that away from her. Her home is here, and mine is over two thousand miles away. There’s her brother who trusted me, and I know he never would have sent me if he expected me to act the way I am. All of it is too much, and the burden is heavy on my chest. My brothers, the guys of Ghost team, depend on me. It’s a job where I know I make a difference. Can I really give it up? This is all I’ve ever known.

The more I think about it all, the faster my heart starts to race.

“Hey. Are you okay?” Jenna asks, looking at me from her spot on my chest.

I nod, not knowing how to answer her. There are so many things I should say to her and talk to her about, but that isn’t what comes out. “I need you.”

She raises up. “You have me.”

The corners of my lips raise in a smile. “Prove it.”

She smiles back, no doubt remembering last night when she said the same thing to me.


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