Coldhearted Heir Read online Michelle Heard (The Heirs #1)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, College, Contemporary, New Adult, Romance, Young Adult Tags Authors: Series: The Heirs Series by Michelle Heard
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Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 72824 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
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Opening them again, I see confusion reflecting from her brown irises, and then she begins to move off me. Grabbing hold of her hips, I stop her and hold her in place.

What the fuck are you doing, Hunter?

Now’s not the time to play with fire.

Scared as shit, she’s going to panic and haul ass out of my room, I try to think of the right thing to say.

Fucker, this is not about you convincing her to stay.

“Are you uncomfortable?” I ask, wanting to know where her mind’s at.

Jade shakes her head, and then she moves on me. I’m unable to bite back the groan, and relief fills me when Jade lets out a moan.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment, and placing her hands on my chest, she tries to move to the side again, but I tighten my grip on her hips.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” I murmur, wanting to put her at ease. “Only stop if you’re not ready and not because you’re self-conscious.”

Her eyes lock on mine. “Okay.”

I lift my one hand to her face and brush my fingers over her blush. “It’s okay, babe. Let’s take this slow. It’s supposed to be the fun part.”

“Okay.” A couple of seconds pass, then she admits, “It’s just… I’m not good at this.”

A gentle smile tug around my lips, and I praise her, “So far, you’re doing a damn good job of getting me hard.”

Her mouth twitches. “I’m not even doing anything.”

“You’re sitting on my cock, Jade. He’s fucking happy right now.”

She lets out a burst of laughter, and I feel pretty pleased with myself that I’m getting her to relax. Moving my hips, I slightly push up against her, and she must like the feeling because she moans from deep in her throat and grinds down on me. Tilting her head back, she closes her eyes.

Fuck. She’s breathtaking.

“So… you’ve never…?” I ask, trying so hard to keep my voice even because her pushing down on me is enough to make my cock weep for more friction.

She glances at me for a second. When she realizes what I’m asking, her face lights up again with a blush, but then she admits, “I have a battery-operated boyfriend.” Her eyes dart away from mine, and she bites her lower lip before continuing, “So I kinda took care of myself with that — god, this is soooo embarrassing.” She ducks down, hiding her face against my chest.

Bringing my hands to her shoulders, I push her back up. “I need to know what you’ve done before, so I don’t hurt you by accident.” When she nods, I ask, “So, no oral, or anything else?”

She shakes her head, biting her bottom lip again, a mortifying look all over her face. “I guess my using BOB means that I’m technically not a virgin anymore.”

“Bob?” I ask, a frown instantly darkening my face.

Jade lets out a burst of laughter, which I feel all the way in my cock, and it makes me twitch against her.

“Battery-operated boyfriend, aka my vibrator,” she reminds me.

I let out a relieved sigh. “We need to get rid of BOB. I don’t like competition.” To clarify, I ask, “So, you have made yourself orgasm?”

Nodding, she laughs again, and it causes her whole body to rock against me.

Fuck, that feels so good.

I push up against her again, drawing another moan from her, and I swear I’ll lose my load if she makes that sound again.

Moving my hands back to her thighs, I slowly inch my way up. Our eyes are locked, hooded, and burning with desire.

Whenever we get to the point where we have actual sex, planets are going to fucking collide, because just rubbing myself against her, has me almost coming in my pants.

Slowly, we begin rocking together, and it feels so incredible that it steals my breath.

Fuck, we’re dry humping, and it feels better than any sex I’ve had before. Not that I’ve been with hundreds of girls. There’s only been two, and they will never compare to Jade on her worst day.

“Shit,” Jade whispers as she continues to rock on top of me. My hands slide higher until I grip hold of her ass.

My fucking cock is so hard right now, I’m afraid I won’t last much longer.

“Kiss me, Jade,” I whisper, my voice hoarse from all the strain. She leans over me and softly presses her mouth to mine. Bringing my one hand up, I clasp the back of her neck and press her mouth harder down on mine.

The kiss quickly turns to licks and sucks, and our breathing grows heavier.

God, she feels so fucking incredible.

Our movements speed up until we're both frantic. When Jade’s practically panting against my mouth, I tighten my grip on her ass and rub my cock shamelessly against her fabric-covered pussy.

“Shit, Hunter!” Her breathing stalls, and she freezes on top of me as her orgasm hits. My eyes lock on her face, and watching her come undone is so fucking erotic there’s no way I can stop myself from finding my own release.


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