Stolen by the Master Chief – Black Ops Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24538 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
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Sage rested her head on my arm, and my palm splayed across her stomach. My other hand flexed, and I held in a groan when I realized it was cupping one of her full tits. The nipple was hard and scraped against my skin when she breathed.

Son of a bitch. How the fuck was I going to get out of this without waking her up and freaking the hell out of her?

She inhaled again, pressing the globe firmly into my hand and causing it to flinch again. When she moaned and her ass wiggled as she tried to scoot even closer to me, I almost came right then.

When had I turned into a horny teenager who could barely handle my hormones?

Sage shifted again, and her tiny gasp told me she’d finally woken up. I steeled myself for the explosion that was bound to happen.

“Arrow?” When her faint voice floated to my ears, it was breathy and needy rather than angry.

Well, shit.

Anger would have made it easier to extricate myself from our tangled bodies. But the desire in her tone sent even more blood rushing straight to my cock.

“What, baby?” I murmured as my head dipped down to place gentle kisses on her neck.

“I…um. Oooooh,” she moaned again when I nibbled her earlobe and massaged her breast. “I feel…” She trailed off, and I rose so I could look down at her profile. Her cheeks were stained with crimson, and she was biting her lip.

“You can tell me anything, Sage,” I assured her before running my lips along her jaw.

“I’m not sure what I’m feeling,” she admitted softly. “Would—um—would you touch me?”

Who in their right mind would be able to resist that? And I definitely wasn’t in my right mind. I was struggling to maintain any control over myself.

“Anything you want, baby. Where?”

She turned her head into my arm, and her whole face flushed with color before she whispered, “Between my legs? I’m aching.”

I kissed her cheek and glided the hand on her stomach up to hold her other breast. “You don’t have to be embarrassed about anything with me, Sage. I love that you’re being honest with me and asking for what you want.”

My other hand slid down into her panties, and I cupped her mound, then dragged my middle finger up her slit. “Fuck,” I grunted, dropping my head into the crook of her neck. “You’re soaked.”

Her legs clenched together, and I yanked my hand out of her underwear and wrapped it around her thigh, pulling it up and draping it over my legs. Exposing her fully to my touch. “It’s hot as hell that you’re so wet for me, baby,” I rasped as I returned to play with her pussy.

The pads of two of my fingers traveled from the bottom to the top, then swirled around her swollen nub before going back down. I put just the tips into her channel and groaned at the tight grip of her inner muscles. Imagining the way that would feel on my cock had precome leaking from the head.

Sage rocked her hips so minutely that I almost missed it. I pushed the digits in just a little more, and she did it again. So damn hot.

When I withdrew them, the sound of the suction popping as they left her made my balls heavy and my cock pulse with need.

She whimpered, and I knew using my hand to get her off wouldn’t be enough for me. I wouldn’t fuck her yet, though. She needed time to heal and get to know me a little more, although how long my good intentions would last was anyone’s guess.

I rolled Sage onto her back and covered her mouth with mine. I’d been dying to taste her lips since the moment I saw her.

She let out a tiny gasp, and I slid my tongue inside, rubbing it against hers in a slow, seductive rhythm. I groaned and angled my head to deepen the kiss, instantly addicted to the feel of her lips and her sweet, womanly taste.

Sage’s back bowed, and when I’d flipped her over, her shirt had ridden all the way up, so her naked tits were pillowed against my chest. I needed to taste more than just her mouth.

I broke our kiss, and the sight of her swollen lips was almost enough to make me come back to them for more. But I was hungry for the rest of her body. I sat up on my knees, and pushed her legs open as I shifted so I was kneeling between them. Then I trailed my fingers up her sides and over her plump globes to circle her berry-colored nipples. “Damn, Sage,” I muttered. “You are so fucking sexy.” I pinched the stiff peaks, and she closed her eyes and cried out, arching her back as if offering her tits to me.


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