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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Cupping them firmly, I bent down and sucked one into my mouth.

“Arrow,” she whimpered as her hands came up to cover mine. I switched to the other nipple, and she moaned, turning her head back and forth restlessly. As I licked around the tip, I wondered how they would taste full of milk. The image of her feeding our little one, then taking my turn sucking on her nipples, broke my control, and I came a little in my pants. Fucking hell.

I’d known this woman for less than a day, and I was already thinking about knocking her up? No, not thinking about it. I intended to do it as soon as possible. Which should have scared the shit out of me…but it only turned me on even more.

I could have played with her gorgeous breasts for hours, but my hunger for her pussy was too insistent to ignore. And my girl had asked me to touch her there, but I’d been neglecting it so far.

With a kiss to each nipple, I removed my hands from beneath hers before guiding her up to palm her tits. She opened her eyes and looked down at them hesitantly. “Pretend they’re my hands, baby,” I prompted with a wicked smile. “Do whatever feels good.”

She nodded and licked her lips, making me think about how her tongue would feel on my cock. Focus, Hamlin. We’d get to all of my fantasies eventually.

I scooted back on my knees and stared at her lace-covered pussy. Impatient as hell, I didn’t bother with taking them off, I just grabbed the fabric in my fist and tore it away. Sage gasped, but I barely noticed. I was mesmerized by the sight in front of me. Her legs were wide enough that her glistening folds were slightly parted. Enough that I could see her pink center and the swollen nub that would bring her so much pleasure. My mouth watered, and I quickly moved down to lie on my stomach.

I rested my elbows on her thighs and used my thumbs to open her completely.

“Arrow?” Her voice was tense, and I glanced up to see her watching me with big, round eyes. Her face was suffused with color, and she looked unsure. As if she’d never been touched like this.

“You’ve never had your pussy eaten, baby?”

I wouldn’t have cared if she had, but nonetheless, I was elated to think that I would be the only man to ever taste her pussy.

“No. I, um… I’ve never done…” She raised her eyes to the ceiling and inhaled deeply. “I’ve never done any of this.”

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

She was a virgin? I should have figured it out sooner. Her reactions had been so innocent and open. She hadn’t bothered to try to hide what she was feeling.

“You’re a virgin?” I croaked, my voice gritty from fighting the desire to shout that this woman was mine and only mine.

“Yes.” Her blue orbs came back to my face, and when she clocked my expression—which I imagined looked hungry and possessive—she relaxed a fraction. “You don’t mind?”

I double blinked, shocked she would think this would be a problem. “Baby, I wouldn’t care either way. However”—I grinned—“part of me is smug as shit that I get to be your first.” And last. I also didn’t clarify that I wasn’t just talking about being the first to eat her sweet center. She’d figure it out when she was ready, and we finally made love.

I couldn’t wait any longer. Bending my neck, I buried my face in her sex and licked her seam once before dragging my flattened tongue between her southern lips from bottom to top.

Sage moaned, and I opened my mouth over her and sucked on as much of her pussy as I could, including her needy little clit.

“Arrow!” she shouted as her hips bucked.

I pressed my pelvis into the bedspread, trying to keep from blowing my load while I feasted on her.

Stiffening my tongue, I shoved it inside her channel, and suddenly, her tightness made sense. She’d never been filled and stretched. I would have to be cognizant of that when I fucked her. I wasn’t a small man, and my shaft was bigger than average, even for a man my size.

Sage was just a tiny little thing, and worry crept in. I didn’t want to hurt her. Yeah, I was gonna need to make sure she was fully healed from her ordeal yesterday before I popped her cherry.

But for the moment, I wanted to make her come so hard she screamed. To give her a taste of the ecstasy she would experience when she climaxed on my cock.

I moved my mouth up to her bundle of nerves and teased it as I slowly pushed a finger inside her. She was tense and on edge, ready to explode any second. Her cries of pleasure had grown loud, and they bounced off the walls, making it even more difficult to hold back my orgasm.


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